Tommys POV
Training. It just had to be training today. It was my first day back after I did the last competition and it was tiring.Lucky for me I don't really get a day off. I train all week for up to 7 hours each day. My manager is nice enough to not let me over work myself and she makes sure I keep hydrated.
"Good morning Sunflower! Hope you're ready for a new routine" My manager Kristen walked into the ice ring where i was hanging out. "Morning Kristen" Kristen is like the mother I always wanted. She treats me as if I was her own child. We don't look similar as she has long black hair and grey eyes. Whereas I have blonde medium hair (That i keep in a low ponytail) and ocean blue eyes.
We discuss what the new routine will be and get started on it. Kristen puts on a random playlist getting her note book ready to take notes as I start to skate, the familiar hum of the ice beneath me grounding my thoughts. The first song catches me off guard, but I quickly adjust to its rhythm, letting the music guide my movements. My blades carve through the ice with each glide, and I focus on hitting each beat as we mapped it out earlier. Kristen watches from the side, her eyes following every turn, her notebook open in hand, ready to tweak the routine if necessary.
As the music shifts, I begin practising the jumps—first a double axel, then a series of spins. I stumble on the landing of a triple loop but quickly recover. Kristen shoots me a thumbs up, signalling me to keep going, while the playlist transitions to something more upbeat. The rink feels like our own little world, just me, the ice, and the music that keeps me moving.Kristen taps her pen against the notebook as she considers a new move. "Try adding a step sequence before that spin," she suggests. I nod, skating to the centre of the rink, eager to see how the adjustment feels in motion.
I carry on for a few more hours before I take a break. I go to the vending machines to grab a coke. I turned around to see three random men sitting on a nearby bench. The oldest looking guy had short blonde hair and blue eyes like me. He was wearing a green shirt and trousers. For some reason he had sandals on. The second guy had pink long hair that was put into a high ponytail. He wore a red jacket and black trousers. He looked weird to be honest. The final guy had short brown hair hidden under a beanie. He wore a yellow jumper and black trousers. I was probably staring at that point so I just turned away and went to the ring.
??? POV
A young blonde boy stared at us for a good 2 minutes which was weird. He eventually walked away properly to the ice ring. We had seen him skating earlier with mum (Kristen), dads wife. The boy is similar to the boy mum (Kristen) talks about every day. I mean the only reason we came to the ring today is to get some time away from the studio. But anyways....
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HI! It's me Eddie also known as Ink! This is a book about tommy not being traumatized yet! Kristen is Phils wife but tommy doesn't know that yet! Tommy is 19, phil is 44, Kristen is 42, techno is 24 and wilbur 25.
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FanfictionHI! This book is about a young man called Tommy. He's a figure skater. One day when he's training a famous band called SBI shows up and watches him. Eventually something bad happens.... Ps. The art on the front is not mine art is by mellowlyvee
