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Dream Onwards!! A Shy Girl, A Legend, And A Tiger

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(Y/N)

"Sure enough, he crushed the Free Skate aswell! This marks the fifth consecutive Grand Prix Final with the Russian legend, Viktor Nikiforov!" The announcer shouted into the microphone.

"His fifth win huh?" I sighed next to Yakov

"Nikiforov is now 27 years old, some speculate he might retire this season, but his masterful performance here may lay such rumor to rest!"

"Has Viktor always dreamt of being a legend in figure skating Yakov?" I questioned. He looked at me with his typical streight face, preparing to answer my idiotic question, "I'm not entirely sure, but if it was he surely achieved that childish dream of his." I nodded a focused back on Viktor.

People say that he just has he pure talent for it, he was born to be a legend, blessed to be a Figure Skating God, but then what about the rest of us? Let me just say this now, Viktor was not a 'born to be legend', no one is, plus! Talent can only take you so far!

They put him up on such a high petistool, they forgot he was still human! If you truly watched Viktor's skating practises, then you would see he trains like it's the end of the world, and Yakov is the hardest on him out of all of his skaters. He's no God, but in the end... I'll still as one.

Viktor skated over to us, and took the towel I handed to him, "Thank's (Y/N)" I hummed with a slight nod in responce as he hung the white material around his neck and drank his water from the water bottle. "Viktor," Yakov started, here it comes, "Did you even take the Compitition seriously?"  The silver haired man's face turned into a blank one when he heard those words, kind of like he was surprised, "Yakov, what do you mean? You know I take the compition very seriously!" He quickly replied.

"I sence a lie..." The elderly man looked at me and I nodded also feeling the lie creeping around those words. "Vi-"

"Hey! (Y/N)!" I looked over my shoulder to see a boy that was the same age as me: The Russian Punk, Yuri Plisetsky. "Did you watch my program?"

"No, I didn't..."
"Why?"
"I was, uh, doing something..."
"Doing what exactly?"

I couldn't pissibly tell him, he would be so mad at me and possibly go kill someone. "What were you doing?" He pressed. The other two stayed silent, realizing they didn't notice I was absent either, "I was," I looked at Viktor, then Yakov, "I was," All three of the males were looking at me so intently, one looking nutral, another looking like he cared, and another angered.

"I was t-talking to some g-girls..." I stuttered. "What could be so important to talk about that you would miss my show?" He spat back. I stood there fidgeting with my shirt until three girl came up to us and asked "Can Viktor and Yuri come and eat dinner with us tonight Sir Yakov?" The elderly man sighed, "Since they won their compitiions, yes, they may eat dinner with you if they want to..."

"(Y/N), want to come?" Viktor asked as Yuri tried to get the other two girl to get off of him. The girl holding onto Viktor's arm gave me a death glare that spoke, "if you even think about saying yes, I will make your life a living Hell..." I looked down at my feet with a smile and wide eyes "N-no, I need to run some errends for Yakov..." "The old man can wait! You're coming!" Yuri declaired as he grabbed my arm and dragged me out side.

The girls lowly growled, but the noice in their throat was loud enough for my ears to pick up. "L-let go!" I said as I tugged my arm, "Why do I have to come?" Yuri looked at me, clearly frustrated, "(Y/N), I don't care that you have chores to do, no one would want you when you are in such a pathetic state! You need more feminine friends and you need to learn a thing or two from them!"

I glared at him, as I pushed him back, "And who are you to tell me I need to be more feminine?" I spat back, "Oh, so now you're going to challenge me? What happened to the shy girl that wouldn't tell me anything just seconds ago?" He challenged.

Where did she go? I dropped it and looked back down at my feet, "Fine, whatever you say..."

🌹TIME SKIP TO AIR PORT🌹

I stood next to Yakov as we waited for a certain blondie and silver haired man to arrive with their luggage. I pointed at them and Yakov looked in the direction where my finger was directed. "Viktor! Yuri! Move faster!" He shouted at them. Appreaently their attention was successfully captured because their feet moved faster and they approached the both of us quicker.

"Yuri, about your free preformance, the step sequence could use more-"
"I won, so who cares? Quit nagging Viktor!"

Yakov stepped in, "Hey Yuri! You can't talk that way forever!" But Yuri just avoided eye contact and seemed t have not cared.

I noticed a pair of eyes looking at them. A certain glasses person, that I forgot the name of. Victor seemed to have realized it to and turned around and asked, "A commemorative photo?" He paused and the boy with glasses just looked down and Viktor started again, "Sure." The boy avoided contact with the Russian Legend, and started walking again, "Katsuki? You don't want a photo with Viktor? Yuuri!"

So his name is Katsuki Yuuri, the six place skater in the Grand Prix, I think? I guess I understand, he doesn't even want contact with the pedestaled person, I don't even blame him for losing the compition, this was his first Grand Prix after all.

I let it slide and didn't even try to look a Viktor's reaction and soon enough I noticed that we would be leaving soon. I hope I get back to Russia soon...

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Hey! It's me, Nala-chan. S this will basically be my first anime fan based book. So, if you're wondering what's wrong with the female protagonist, well, to be precise, the protagonist is a girl who is very  careful with who she trusts, and is a very shy. She challenges authorities, but only authorities she doesn't like (she must know them), such as Yuri Plisetsky and how he constantly bosses her around. The main protagonist though, hates large crowds and has claustrophobia, which means she is afraid of tight/enclosed spaces, and sometimes she will have panic attacks. As the story progresses, you'll get a larger grasp on her personality so... Hope you enjoy!

Good day...