The More Snow, the Better(a Shaun White Fanfic)

Chapter 1

Hey guys. So this is my first Shaun White story. I haven't really a story like this, so if you have any suggestions, they would be greatly appreciated. Also, I. Know Shaun White is like 31, but in this story he's 20.
Now, my little precious', enjoy!😘😜
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E's POV

       "Elizaveta, bремени, чтобы подготовиться. Вы оставляете в два часа." My mother shakes my shoulder gently. I groan and mumble incoherent words into the pillow. She laughs lightly and pulls back the covers. I shriek at the sudden coldness of the air. My mother is an evil woman, to wake me at such an ungodly hour by taking away the warmth.
          "Который час?" I groan, looking at her with tired eyes.
          "Квартал до трех. Ваш рейс в 5:30." I jerk awake immediately and rush to the shower. Standing there, letting the warm water run down my body, I realized something. I, Elizabeth Rachael Ann Tomaskovic, am going to the 2014 Winter Olympics in Sochi. As a competitor for the United States of America, the country of my parents, as a figure skater.
            I run around my room, grabbing comfortable clothes for the flight over to the States. My older sister, Evangeline, standing in the doorway, looking like a zombie.
           "Е, вы посмотрите, как белка, darting."she giggles softly, as to not wake our other siblings.
I'm the youngest of 6, Evangeline is three years older than me.
             "- Говорит тот, кто выглядит как прогулка мёртвых." I smirk evilly. We laugh softly and grab my bags. My father stands at the door. I hug my sister, then my mother.
            "Я обещаю позвонить. Я увижу вас, ребята, через пару недель." I whisper. They nod. My father and I load my bags into the back of his truck. I climb in and wave to my family as we drive off.

____TIME SKIP brought to you by my laziness___________________________________________

           I exited the plane to find several people holding signs with names on them. After searching for a second, I find Tomaskovic written in neat cursive. There are two people with USA gear along with my apparent escort. I walk slowly over to them, being the shy, timid person I can be.
           "Are you Elizabeth Tomaskovic?" The lady holding the sign asks kindly. I nod and give a small smile.
           "I'm Phoebe, your escort for the rest of the time you're competing or here in the States. This is Gracie Gold, a fellow skater like you, and this is Shaun White, snowboarder for USA. They agreed to help you get into the swing of things during the Olympics." I give them a nod of thanks each. I hold out my hand for Gracie to shake, but instead get a massive hug.
           "I saw your performances at Four Continents, and I can I just say that you blew everyone else out of the water. It takes a lot of guts to go up against some of those people at such a young age. I'm very proud to call you my teammate." She tells me, as my eyes start to tear up at the end. I quickly blink them away and turn to Shaun.
             "Why is your bun so big and floofy?" He asks seriously. I giggle at the faces the other two give him. "What? It's a legitimate question!" He reasons.
             "It's ok. I get asked that quite often really." I reply with my heavily accented voice. "It's so big because when my hair is down, it reaches past my knees." Shaun's jaw drops
"Shaun, close your mouth. Now, let's get out of here and head to the hotel." Phoebe reprimands. Gracie and I grab hands, already best friends, as we navigate through the crowds of a typical airport. We find my bags pretty quickly and step outside to the busy streets of Chicago. It's my turn for my jaw to drop.

This is going to be an adventure of a lifetime.

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A/N: Hey guys. I'm learning Russian so bear with me. So how was the first chapter? Also if you want to be a character in this story, message me your name and sport.
Bye lil precious'!!!!!!!!!!!

KEY:
Elizaveta, bремени, чтобы подготовиться. Вы оставляете в два часа-Elizabeth, time to get ready. You leave in two hours.

Который час?- what time is it?

Квартал до трех. Ваш рейс в 5:30- quarter to three. Your flight is at 5:30

Е, вы посмотрите, как белка, darting- E, you look like a squirrel, darting about

Говорит тот, кто выглядит как прогулка мёртвых-says the one who looks like the walking dead

Я обещаю позвонить. Я увижу вас, ребята, через пару недель.- I promise to call. I will see you guys in a couple of weeks