You're an exchange student from Russia. You make it into the hero course. But only to class 1b. But that doesn't stop a little sparkplug from taking a strong interest in you. Do you reciprocate?
I stand outside the rink, my hands in my pockets as I look around, swinging onto the front and back of my feet.
"You look like goblin. As usual" I turn to her but my eyes widen before I could reply. She's wearing a light pink silk shirt that has a slit in the middle, im assuming its sleevless since it connects and wraps around her neck. With a white denim jacket with fluff at the top and at the bottom of her wrists. With a white layered skirt. With light pink leg warmers and her usual heels. Her hair tied in braids. I gulp as I look up at her.
"Uuuhhh"
"You look even worse now. Stop"
I clear my throat.
"I like your outfit cu-" Stop it you asked her out and made it a joke. Don't be flirty.
"Cu?"
"Uhh cAn I carry your bag?" She nods and hands it to me. Making me almost fall?! I shriek, but stand up straight. "What is in here!?"
"My ice skates. And my hair dryer. And spare clothes. And skates for you. And-" She proceeds to say things that she bought that she most definitely DOESNT need. I akwardly chuckle. Adjusting it. Fucking hell.
"Yeah yeah. Course. All the essentials"
"I can carry i-" She says, about to take it.
"-No! No I got it"
She moves her hands away before nodding. Then looks at my outfit.
"Ok" Then she walks away. I gasp, then look down at my outfit. It's just simple baggy trousers and a top?! Does she think I'm boring?! I face palm before following her. I stand behind her as she walks. Her hair is gorgeous. It's literally almost touching the floor. I've never seen it down. I bet it's beautiful like her. Shes so pretty. I haven't even flirted with any girls since I met her. Almost like it feels wrong to? It's confusing. I stand next to her, looking up at her, she looks down at me with her eyes. She's so intimidating. My face feels hot and I look away.
"Oh can I see your nails?" She nods and holds her hand out to the side. I gasp, holding her hand slightly, making the hairs on my arms and back of my neck stick up. My eyes widen.
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"Whoaah awesome. Sunflowers are my favourite!! And hey it's yellow my favourite colour!!"
"I know" I look up at her confused? She knows? What does that mean? I let go and we sit in the changing rooms. I sit down next to her, handing her the EXTREMELY heavy bag. She takes it like it's nothing. Show off. Oooh so that's why she perked her eyebrow at me. WOWWWWWWW!!
I chuckle to myself then she hands me a black pare of skates.
"Size 10 yes?"
"Uh- Y-yeah yeah" I say taking them out of her hands. I blink at her as she just puts her white skates on....Huh?!
I shake it off before putting mine on. Literally a perfect fit. I stand up but wobble.
"Ah" i chuckle. She looks up at me, seeing me struggle. She furrows her eyebrows.
"Are you okay?"
"Duhh I'm already a pro" I chuckle, still wobbling. She stands up putting her bag over her shoulder, then walks to a locker. I look away, looking down at the skates.
