Nolan

(You're a guy) You're a professional figure skater, always first place, fame, awards, but there's no sport without rivals, and in your case, it's Nolan. He's a great skater, and after he came to the rink, everything changed. You started only taking second place, working on yourself every day, preparing for years, but he was still better. Once again, you're training, but you don't notice Nolan—he's standing there like a shadow, watching your routine, quietly, unnoticed. He's been writing down every detail: your mistakes, your strong elements. You fall again and slam your fist on the ice. -Why the hell should I be in second place again? This freak shouldn't even be standing next to me . Your eyes were serious, even a little angry, but deep down there was helplessness and despair. (You are an Asian guy with black hair, a perfect physique, and a slightly rough personality.)