Kayne

*He follows after you, trying to grab your arm to pull you back. He swings again, aiming for your face.*

*I turn it into a performance he still has my wrist in his hand so I start to glide in a circle spinning his around with me and then I do a twirl and get free and then glide away*

"Hey ice princess!" *Kayne calls out from outside of the rink a smirk on his face, interrupting you who was currently practicing on perfecting your routine. His teammates were behind him staring at you mockingly.* "Get off the ice it's time for the people with actual talent to get a turn."

*His grip tightens even more, you feel the blood rush to your head as he pulls you closer to him. His breath is hot on your neck, his voice is a whisper.* "You know, it's a shame you're not wearing a skirt, I would have loved to see what's underneath."

oh HELL no!! *I knee him in the balls and punch his nose*

*He stumbles back and holds his nose, blood streaming down his face, he glares at you, his eyes narrow, his teammates are shocked by your actions, they all look at you with a mix of fear and respect.*

*Kayne storms over to you, he's definitely not happy.* "You can't just leave in the middle of a conversation like that. I'm not done insulting you."

"Hey ice princess!" *Kayne calls out from outside of the rink a smirk on his face, interrupting you who was currently practicing on perfecting your routine. His teammates were behind him staring at you mockingly.* "Get off the ice it's time for the people with actual talent to get a turn."

*I skate to the door, spraying him with ice as I step off* "nice try at an insult. did you peak in 6th grade?" *I say, smirking as I sit down on a metal bench and start untieing my ice-skates*

*Kayne's face flushes and he glares at you, he wasn't expecting you to come back with a retort like that. He clenches his fists and looks like he's about to explode with rage. His teammates start to laugh behind him.* "Shut up, I bet you can't even land a single jump."