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Assistant: Title: Fragments of a Frozen Heart
        Author: lleashacxre lleashacxre 
        Chapter: 6/6 
        Summary: Figure Skater Caitlyn Kiramman meets Vander's ProdigyArcane Hockey Player X Ice Skater AU
        Contents: Chapter 6: VI
    

    


      
        
          
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    Vi swung the plastic carrier bag in lazy circles, the crinkling sound grating against the quiet evening air. The flimsy handles threatened to give under the weight of her restless energy, but she didn’t care. She was still grumbling under her breath, being sent out on a sudden “errand” for Vander’s smokes. Normally, that chore fell squarely on Mylo, the undisputed champion of testing Vander’s patience. But tonight? Tonight, it was her turn.Her feet scuffed against the concrete as she headed toward the rink, ready to toss the bag in Vander’s office and beeline upstairs to the warmth of the living space. But the sharp glow of the overhead lights caught her eye, spilling onto the empty stands. Vi frowned, coming to a stop.She could hear the faint scrape of skates on the ice, the soft swoosh of someone cutting through the rink. Practice had ended hours ago, and she’d seen Vander flip the lights off himself. Who was still out there?She strayed from her route up the stairs, her steps quiet as she moved closer to the edge of the rink. The moment her eyes adjusted to the light; she froze. A lone figure moved within the pale light. They twirled, light catching on polished blades and flashing in a way that made her breathe hitch.Caitlyn.Vi stopped just shy of the rink, pressing herself into the shadows as if she’d been caught doing something she wasn’t supposed to. Caitlyn didn’t notice. She was too caught up in her routine, her every movement soft and fluid. She watched as Caitlyn glided backward; her arms outstretched in a graceful arc before spinning into perfect pirouettes that had Vi’s jaw clenched painfully tight.Vi stayed rooted in place, captivated. She knew skating, of course- hell, she lived on the ice, chasing pucks and breaking through defences without breaking a sweat. But this? This was different. Caitlyn moved like she was painting across the ice, every turn and spin deliberate, every step infused with something Vi couldn’t quite name.Her mother’s skates had moved like that, like she was floating mere centimetres from the ground, dancing in the air. Vi’s chest tightened at the memory, sharp and unbidden. Her mother, twirling across the rink in a blur of colour and light, laughing as she spun Vi in dizzying circles. Since then, skating had become something else- gritty, fast, competitive. Hockey had stripped the dance from the ice, leaving only sharp jagged angles, the fury and speed, and the thunder of collisions.“Vi?” Caitlyn’s words interrupted Vi’s thoughts as Caitlyn slowed mid-spin, her head turning towards where the lights couldn’t quite reach. Their eyes met, and Vi’s stomach flipped upside down as Caitlyn’s surprised expression melted into a soft, curious smile. She coasted towards the edge of the rink; her cheeks flushed from the exertion. “Were you going to say something, or just stand there gawking at me?”Vi shoved her hands into her jacket pockets, the bag forgotten at her feet. She stepped out of the shadows and leaned casually against the barrier, hoping her nonchalance would mask the warmth creeping up her face.“Didn’t want to interrupt the show.”Caitlyn’s eyes sparkled with amusement. “Show?”Vi shrugged her shoulders, peering down at her hand wraps like they’re suddenly the most interesting thing in the world.“Yeah. You’re pretty good.”“Only pretty good?” Caitlyn raised an eyebrow, skating closer until she was right in front of Vi.  “I’ve seen a lot of skating, but I’ve hardly seen anyone move like that. How’d you learn to do all that fancy stuff?”“Years of practice,” Caitlyn said, brushing a loose strand of hair from her face. “It’s not as easy as it looks, you know.”“I’m not saying it’s easy. Just different, like you’re dancing out there.”“Figure skating is dancing,” Caitlyn replied, her tone teasing. She cocked her head, her smile growing playful. “Big hockey star like you must know a thing about skating, right? Or is it just brute force and crashing into things?”Vi snorted, leaning against the barrier. “I’m good at skating fast. Dancing? Not so much.”Caitlyn tilted her head, studying her. “You could be, you know. Dancing on the ice. It’s all about balance, timing, and letting go.Letting go. The words landed heavier than Caitlyn probably intended. Vi looked past her, at the swirls etched into the ice. For a moment, she could almost see her mother out there, her figure overlapping with Caitlyn’s. She had tried to teach Vi once- how to spin, how to move without rushing. But Vi had been clumsy, impatient. Too busy racing her own shadow to hear the lesson.“Maybe,” Vi muttered, her voice quieter now.“Come on,” Caitlyn said suddenly, her tone bright. “Show me what you’ve got.”Vi blinked. “What?”“Get out here,” Caitlyn insisted, skating backward a few feet and gesturing for Vi to join her.Vi hesitated, glancing around as if expecting someone to appear and tell her this wasn’t allowed. But the rink was empty, just the two of them and the buzzing hum of the lights. With a reluctant sigh, she vaulted over the barrier, her boots clicking as the blades shifted into place.Caitlyn’s grin widened. “There you go, Now, you think you can keep up?”Vi smirked, pushing off with a smooth glide. “Keep up? Please.”She picked up speed, circling the taller girl with ease. But when Caitlyn extended her hand, Vi faltered.“Try it,” Caitlyn encouraged. “I’ll show you.”Vi took Caitlyn’s hand, their fingers interlocking as she was pulled into a gentle turn. She mirrored Caitlyn’s movements as best she could, but wobbled at first, noticing how different Caitlyn’s skates were from her own. Her instincts screamed at her to stop and regain control, but Caitlyn’s steady hand kept her grounded, and slowly, she began to find her rhythm.As they moved together, Vi couldn’t feel the rush of adrenaline or the drive to win, just the simple joy of skating. It was fleeting, but it was there. When Caitlyn finally let go, Vi spun awkwardly, her balance betraying her, tipping her sideways until she landed on the ground with a dull thud.Caitlyn burst out laughing, skating over to offer her hand again. “Not bad for a first try.”Vi grumbled, letting Caitlyn pull her up, for once she didn’t have a witty comeback.“Come on,” Caitlyn said, edging toward the barrier. “Let’s call it a night before you bruise more than your pride. It’s getting late anyways.”  
  
  

    
      
        
        
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