Post by Yukiko Oshiro on Nov 27, 2010 23:47:27 GMT -5
The steady scraping of metal on ice echoed in Yukiko's ears as she zoomed around the mall's ice rink, arms pumping steadily at her sides in order to keep her balance. Her legs moved (and occasionally wobbled) with the rhythm of the music playing in her ears. Thankfully there weren't really many people in the rink today, so the Ookami was free to wipe out as many times as nessacary. Back in the day Yukiko had gone ice skating quite a bit, but the hobby had been lost amongst others over time. So needless to say, she was a bit rusty.
In order to keep from falling, the green-eyed teen quietly sang along to the music, huffing the words under her breath.
"There's no real love in you,
There's no real love in you,
Why do I keep loving you?"
A second later Yukiko stumbled and was sent sprawling across the ice. She groaned, resting her face in the stray slush. That had been humiliating...
In order to keep from falling, the green-eyed teen quietly sang along to the music, huffing the words under her breath.
"There's no real love in you,
There's no real love in you,
Why do I keep loving you?"
A second later Yukiko stumbled and was sent sprawling across the ice. She groaned, resting her face in the stray slush. That had been humiliating...
