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30 MINUTES BEFOREFigure skating is more than a mere art form—it's a beautiful blend of artistry and science, where physics takes center stage. And that's precisely what captivates Lovette about her sport. She delves into the calculations, imagining hypothetical numbers to determine the velocity needed for her spins. It's a unique intersection where her passion for figure skating meets the laws of physics, fueling her relentless pursuit of perfection.
Every waking moment, Lovette's thoughts are consumed by figure skating. It's an all-encompassing craving that can only be satisfied on the ice—through the graceful glide of her skates, the intricate spins that defy gravity, and the exhilarating jumps that seem to defy possibility. Figure skating courses through her veins, pulsating with a fervour that cannot be contained. She hesitates to sound conceited, but deep within, she harbours an unshakable belief that the ice is her true calling.
As she holds her arms in an 'x' formation, Lovette launches herself into the air, soaring with unparalleled determination. She feels herself rotate, not just four times, but four and a half, executing a flawless quad axel. The sharp scrape of her blades meeting the ice echoes in her ears, while a triumphant grin spreads across her face. In this moment, she twirls in a graceful whirl, her body radiating the electrifying thrill of accomplishment. With one arm extended upward and the other pointing downward, Lovette signals the end of her routine—a declaration of her mastery. Breathless and exhilarated, she skates toward the edge of the rink where her coach, Maddie, awaits with a bottle of water.
"Lovette, if you skate like that next week, the Olympic Committee won't have a fucking choice but to put you on the American team," Coach Maddie remarks, her voice reflecting her awe and excitement. With 25 years of coaching experience at the Los Angeles Figure Skating Club, Maddie has never witnessed a talent quite like Lovette. Their paths crossed when Lovette was merely five years old, and even then, her prodigious abilities were evident. Many of Maddie's past students have peaked at the tender age of 12, only to succumb to burnout by 13—but not Lovette. Lovette came back stronger than before, every fucking year.
Maddie hands Lovette the much-needed water, a brief respite amidst their demanding practice session.
"Take a break," she encourages, patting Lovette's back reassuringly. "Then give the routine one more go. After that, we can call it a day." The coach's touch exudes comfort and support, reminding Lovette that she's on the right path. "You're doing great, kid."
With a radiant smile, Lovette tosses the bottle back and swiftly glides back into her starting position, ready to conquer the routine once more.
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