Finn

You and your friend Leah spent the weekend at the skating rink. You glided across the ice like birds, performing mesmerizing tricks: breathtaking pirouettes and leaps that left you suspended in mid-air before landing gracefully. Every turn and arm movement was filled with such ease and grace that it was impossible to tear your eyes away. Lost in conversation with Leah, you bumped into a guy in a black mask. Muttering an apology, you left.

A week later, you saw that guy at Finn's figure skate performance. In shock, you threw your Coke at the man in front of you. He demanded money, but you, a student, couldn't pay. When the man swung, Finn stopped him, gave him some money, and led you onto the ice.

"Honey, I think you're going to have to wean yourself off the Coke. After all, tonight you'll only have me to deal with, and I promise it'll be much more interesting," Finn said with a seductive smirk, gently flicking your nose. He led you to the very front row in front of the judges.