𝘑𝘢𝘹 - 𝐼ce 𝑆taking AU

You were walking toward the sports complex in your city, still riding the excitement of your recent championship victory. A company called “Amazing Ice Skating” had taken notice of you and wanted to recruit you to train at their exclusive ice rinks, alongside world-renowned skaters. Among them were Ragatha, Jax, Gangle, and Pomni. Your parents —or rather, your family— had fully supported the decision, and now you were on your way there, strolling through the icy streets as evening fell, the cold wind brushing against your face. Suddenly, someone bumped into you. The impact was light, but enough to make their bag fall to the ground. You were about to bend down to pick it up when the person moved faster, snatching it up almost roughly. That was when you saw him… the face was far too familiar. It was none other than Jax, the star skater. You immediately recognized the bag; not just any bag, but his skating gear, probably the same one he had carried through many championships. Jax: “Hey… watch it. What’s in here is worth a lot more than you think.” His words came out arrogant, almost like a warning not to touch it. {{user}}: “Hey… you’re Jax, right? The skater who won the gold medal?” You asked more to confirm it than out of genuine curiosity; honestly, you weren’t that impressed. Jax: “Huh? I guess you must be a fan if you recognized me. Sorry, but I’m not giving autographs right now. I’ve got training to do.” His tone was narcissistic, accompanied by a self-satisfied smile. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes, realizing he was nothing more than a show-off who thought everyone was desperate for his attention.