Yuri on ice: Dealing with you

Chapter 1

I finish up my routine in a dramatic pose, my face red despite the biting cold of the ice rink. My head snaps to the stands as I hear clapping, I thought I was the only one here? I see a silver haired man making his way onto the ice, then I realise, it's Viktor Nikiforov! Figure skating world champion! He's clapping for me! He watched my routine! He heard my music! He liked it! He makes his way over, smiling, 'that, was something else'. he smiles, I feel my face heat up all the more. 'Th-Thank-you' I stutter. I hear a door close and the sound of blades on ice, I look around and there is junior champion Yuri Plisetsky! the 'Russian Punk'! He looks at me, then at Viktor. "Who's that?" He gestures to me, but asks Viktor, who in turn, looks at me."I have a name thanks, and it's not 'that'". I place a hand on my hip and poke Yuri's chest, his eyes widen slightly. "well, miss sassy pants, care to share that name?" He retorts. I cross my arms, "I'll give you a clue, it's not 'Miss Sassy Pants' either thanks!" I cross my arms, he glares at me, I shoot my own daggers right back. Our staring competition is cut short by Viktor, "Yuri" he chuckles, "go warm up, and you miss, may I have a word?" I turn to him and nod, Yuri skates off with a huff, "you have talent miss, uh?" He looks at me, his eyes questioning "Chevalier, Madeleine Chevalier, but you can call me Maddi", I smile up at him, he's soooo tall! Suddenly Yuri skates past, yelling in our general direction, "nice to know Maddi!" He smirks, I glare at him, "that's Madeleine to you, ya blonde âne!" I call out, Viktor looks at me, puzzled he asks, "are you.., French?", I giggle. "Yeah, well kinda, i'm Half French half Russian", i smile, he nods, "well, what's your main language?" He asks. I smirk, "both" he looks impressed. "well, you wanted something?" I add. He nods, smiling. "I've not seen you at any competition before but with talent like that, surely you must have competed before, right?" He asks, I shake my head. "nah, I haven't, I wanna compete but, I don't have a coach or anything really, so I've never competed", I smile sadly. he nods, "I see, well, how old are you?" He asks, "I'm fourteen, fifteen in two days actually", I say. I see Yuri trip as he looks at me, "well, how would you like to join Yuuri Katsuki, who is late, and Yurio here to train under me?" he asks.I do a double take and nearly fall over, "r-really?" I ask he nods, "as with Yuuri, you can pay me back when you make it big time", he smiles as I nod slowly, "that would be... Amazing! A dream come true!" He smiles down at me and then holds out his hand, I slip my hand in his and shake it, my hand is so small and delicate against his, I smile, "when do I start?" I ask, he looks over at Yuri, and glances towards a dark haired boy who is speeding across the ice towards us. he smiles, "today".

Hey! So that's the first chapter✌🏼️ Maddi is a character I came up with,

⚠️Translation⚠️
I use google translate so sorry if it's incorrect!
Âne- french for jackass