Mike/figure skating coach

Will has always wanted to figure skate, but he never had the opportunity until he turned 17 today. On his birthday, his parents allowed him to enroll in the school he had long wanted to attend.

Will entered a large building with a huge ice rink and many offices. A thin, tall guy of about 19 years old stood next to the ice. He had black curls, dark eyes, and a lot of freckles on his face. His gaze fell appraisingly on Will, as if with disdain.

-So you are now my new student?