"Why are you making me do this?" Serena whines, her crystal blue eyes swimming with nervousness. "I'm going to kill myself!"
Weight on the weak foot, push off with the other.
"Because it's fun! You just need a little practice."
"Practice is for people who actually want to get better!"
Bend both knees, and keep feet parallel.
"You'll learn to love it," Ash declares confidently, proceeding to skate like he's training for the Olympics. "Besides, you said you wanted to try a long time ago."
Serena sighs, her grip on the wall tightening because she can feel her feet beginning to buckle underneath her. Of course before she can fall, Ash is quick to catch to her.
"Hey, I'm right here." Ash reminds her gently, then offers his hand. Serena graciously takes it, tightly, and the duo eventually make it to the middle. The honey blonde is skeptical at first, but after a few laps around the rink, she starts to feel comfortable.
"See?" Ash points out with a slight smirk and a playful twinkle in his light brown eyes. "All you needed was a little practice."
Practice, practice, practice.