Song: History Maker by Dean Fujioka
Can you hear my heartbeat?
Tired of feeling never enough
I close my eyes and tell myself that my dreams will come trueIt was early. Extremely early and yet, even though the illuminated screen (Y/N) was staring at said it was 5:24, the said girl was on her way to the ice rink for her practice. She took a sip of her (hot drink), essential for the cold weather that had plagued Japan just earlier.
She sighed as she opened the ice rink. It wasn't any warmer in here, but she was used to the constant cold of the rink. She walked over to Hanji, who was waiting for any vistors. Her lit up when she saw (Y/N).
"(Y/N)! Just in time. Rink 3 is open, go ahead in." She said. (Y/N) thanked her and walked over to the rink. She pushed the door open and smiled. The ice had been smoothed and she loved being the first person of the day to mark the ice up with her blades.
There'll be no more darkness
when you believe in yourself you are unstoppableShe sat down and pulled on her (F/C) skates and made sure her beanie was in place on her (H/L), (H/C) hair. She pulled out her speaker and her phone and made sure to put her routine song on repeat. She pressed play and hurried onto the ice. She gracefully slid onto the ice. She started building up speed to start her double axel. She jumped, feet gracefully twisting and untwisting, before landing gracefully as the song continued playing.
Where your destiny lies, dancing on the blades,
you set my heart on fireShe smiled as she continued spinning and jumping, adding her own flare as she moved backwards, forwards, and sideways. She gained speed and did her triple salchow, fumbling slightly, but not falling onto the cold, hard ice. She sighed.
Something to work on.
She took a deep breath. Time for her double lutz. It wasn't necessarily hard, but she could never land it. She glided and started to jump. She spun, but fumbled and wound up on the ice.
Don't stop us now, the moment of truth
We were born to make historyShe heard a clapping sound and looked over to the stands, expecting Hanji to be there, ready to critique her, but instead she was met with a stoic face, belonging to a short man.
"Who are you?" She asked, as she glided over to her music, turning it off.
"I'm Levi Ackerman. I thought I'd come see who was skating other then me this early in the morning." He said. She sighed.
"Well, you obviously just saw me fall flat on my butt, so why were you clapping?" She asked, arms crossed. He sighed.
"You did a very nice triple salchow. I'm impressed. I wanted to offer you a deal." He said. She looked skeptically at him.
"A deal?"
"Yes. I can help you with your double lutz if you help me with my triple salchow." He said. She debated in her mind. Someone helping her would be nice.
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