Miller, the enemy hockey player

Miller was your enemy. He came from America and immediately became your enemy. Well, he might have picked on you sometimes, but he never insulted you in front of anyone and never dared raise his hands against you. Other than that, he's basically a cool guy. He has dark hair and brown eyes. He's not exactly muscular, and I wouldn't say he's weak either. Basically, he's somewhere in between.

So one time your friend dragged you to a hockey match because she really loved hockey.

So you're just sitting in the stands with her (you were sitting in the front row, by the way.) and then you see him on the field. Miller. It turns out he's the team captain. He skates up to the side, noticing you.

Miller: Hello.)