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☆;:,゜＊★:;.ﾟ＊☆;:,ﾟ＊★;:,ﾟ＊☆;:,ﾟ＊★
Taking a deep breath, (y/n) regulated his breathing as his name was mere seconds from being called. He stood infront of his coach nervously as bite his lips and clench his hands in anticipation.
"(Y/n) (L/n)" the announcer's voice echoed through the stadium.
With a reaffirmed sense of confidence, (Y/n) steadied himself and gracefully glided to the center of the ice rink.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩
Looking upon the sea of people, he stood there as the music starts. "Parisian walkways by Gary Moore"
With a confident entry, gliding, (y/n) started off strong as he exhibited strong edges and deep knee bends as he flawlessly transitioned into elaborate footwork patterns. He used diffrent time types of turns and steps to interpret the music in his performance. He was well balanced and had amazing body control.
As he's performance continued, he was starting to feel more confident on the ice as he included multiple jumps, including quadruple toe loops and triple axels. He turned and twisted with amazing flexibility with a rotation that had remarkably height.
The way he moved so fast and elegant made him feel at the top of the world as he feels like his hard work and long hours of training for this day was showing.
The melody of the music was expressive and haunting. It sounded smooth, conveying a sense of yearning and nostalgia. It flows gracefully following (y/n) movement as if meant to be, synced.
(Y/n) performance was expressive. His displayed expressive arm and hand movements with a storytelling touch. His emotive gestures and eloquent facial expressions expressed the music, captivating the audience deeply and drawing them more into his performance.
His tall figure, slim body and small waist. The way he gilded across the ice like a fairy as his striking gorgeous face shined. It's hard to not fall inlove with that face.
He excuted the performance with a final spin before stopping gracefully with a pose. One hand in the air and a wide mesmorsing smile. He was breathing heavily and bowed down to the audience in gratitude for watching his performance.
He smiled and put his hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath.He looks at the crowd again before bowing deeply again to acknowledge all the support. He waved his around as the crowd cheered.
As the fatigue was catching up to him, he gilded to edge of the rink, he's mentor going in for a hug immediately.
"I did it"
He said as he smiled widely at the older man, prompting him to return the gesture.
"Yeah,you did.Im proud of you"
(y/n) smile grew. He was handed a towel and was escorted back to his room, with a high hopes.
𐙚˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩
Standing on the podium with a gleaming gold medal, he waved his hand around as people chanted his name.
"(Y/n) (L/n)!"
"I love you"
"Congratulations"
The shouts of admiration and support washed over him as he remained poised, his smile unwavering.
He had just won first place in the World wide under 18 figure skating competition. He was prodigy, a genius and a legend. With thousand of supporters, he was one of the biggest and youngest ice skating figure.
(y/n) (l/n)
Where will his journey continue after this? He basically achieved everything he wanted and has everything in life planned for him unless...?
☆;:,゜＊★:;.ﾟ＊☆;:,ﾟ＊★;:,ﾟ＊☆;:,ﾟ＊★
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