Shaper edge

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Summary

Famous Olympic winner Yuma coaches Aoi on her way to the Olympics. First, they bump into each other, a a connection brews. The first time they lay eyes on each other, Aoi's face burns with a crush. This story is about a high school girl, Aoi, who starts her journey to the Olympics with her new coach whom she might have a big crush on. Sorry about grammatical mistakes! O_O

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
14
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1

I woke up with a terrible headache. I fingers dug into the skin of my forehead as yelped in pain. God what the heck happened to me?!? I toss the sheets lazily to the wall with my tiny bed stood next to. i blinked very slowly like I was to go to bed any minute but I rolled myself into the hardwood ground. 

my bare butt hit the cold tiles of the ground and I could feel heat crawl up my back covering my cheeks. did I forget pants to bed?!? “OMG I am going to have to change the bed sheets! that is so gross!”

I buried my face into my hands and then I wiped the fallen piece of long black hair from my face. I get off the ground and walk over the puddles of clothing to my dresser, and I opened it with my warm hand.

it was hard to see what was inside becuase of the darkness so i turned on the light that hung in the center of my tiny room. it iliminated the mess that my room was in, and I just srugged and went back to picking out my clothes. i picked out a sports bra that was a light shade of pink and a tight fitting red top with black leggeing that had fur on the inside.

it was freezing in New York at this time of year so i knew i had to gear up for the cold on my way to the rink. i quietly put on my clothes and then i went to the coner of the room were i picked up my black packpack that held of of my school work. th surched for the light purple duffle bag that had little key chain danggling of of the strappes. i finally found it tucked away against the wall nest to my tall white dresser. it was blindingly white in with this light but i crossed the room and i picked it up. it sagged by my hip then i went to fetch my white edea ice fly skates.

i gently put them into my skate bag and i opened up the door to my room light flooding onto the wooden planks. i switch the light off and i marched to the front door. i swttched the unlick nob and opened up the door bitter cold hitting my face.

-time skip-

i stepped off the bus to my final destination. I walked across the parking lot of the front door. my hand hit the cold metle and i pulled opening the door heat rushing across my cold cheeks. “wow it is so much better in here than outside!” i mumble to my self and i look up and the person behind the register gives me a look and i smile awkwardly.

i sit down on one of the golden brown plankes that were held up as a bench and i dug into my duffle bag. i found my tan skates socks and slid them on my freezing feet. then i found my rubber heel pads and them i started putting them on my feet when i hear the door open again. a cold breez made me shiver and i looked up. it was a man... with hockey skates... ugh! i rolled my eyes and put my foot into my edea skates. he’s going to be kicked out! I start listening to the argument happening at the cash register.

“you better not kick me out! i am here paying you money to have some ice time!” the man who i assume were with the hockey skates said.

“i am sorry but we cant let you in and we cant take your money.”

“you stuipid little shit!” he yelled and i swiveled my head to get a peak of what was happening. the man was leaning over the desk trying to shove the money into his hands and the person behind the table had his back against the wall. i snicker, this guy is not coming in and ruining my skate time!

i start lacing up my secound state and the guys storms out of the rink. THANK GOD! i scream in my head. after i finished putting on my skates i headed over to the bilt in stand with my skating purse in my left hand.

“hello,” i said to the man behind the stand. he returned the hello and i handed him a 10 doller bill and a 5 doller bill. he accepts the cash and gives me a thumbs up.

i walk over to the doorway and i opened up the siver door handles getting a blast of cold air across my cheeks.