HEY IT'S BEEN AWHILE SINCE I POSTED ANYTHING. IT WAS MY SENIOR YEAR AND EVERYTHING WAS ON THE LINE, ESPECIALLY WITH COLLEGE APPLICATIONS AND KEEPING UP WITH GRADES TO GET IN. THANKFULLY, I'VE BEEN ACCEPTED INTO ONE OF MY FIRST CHOICES AND I'VE GRADUATED WITH FLYING COLORS(mostly). ANYWAY, I'M BACK AND HAVE GOTTEN INTO A WHOLE BUNCH OF OTHER THINGS AMONG ANIME. Y.O.I. IS ONE OF THEM.

YURIO IS 19 IN THIS SO ABOUT FOUR YEARS OLDER FROM WHEN Yuri On Ice TAKES PLACE. WITHOUT FURTHER ADIEU,

Rinks of Love

It was a normal day in Russia for Yuri Plisetsky, where he once again was training on the ice. In between there were the few comments and exchanges of words, although most were comments from Yakov about Yuri's form, despite the fact the Yuri was doing fairly well.

"And remember to…" most of it was blocked out as Yuri had heard it before.

"Are you even listening to me?!" Yakov fumed.

"Da, I know." Yuri replied with not much interest.

"Another boring day…"

Once practice had ended and everything had been packed up, Yuri had decided to stay behind to get in a bit more peaceful practice without Yakov's constant "bitching" as Yuri so eloquently called practicing he didn't notice the group of young women making their way onto the ice.

"Alright we're taking it from where we left off. Let's get through the rest and we'll start over from the top!" One of the leaders of the group stated from the stands.

They hadn't seemed to notice Yuri as they began their sequence for practice. It kind of came as a surprise. He was Yuri Plisetsky after all.

Stopping to look over, Yuri felt the world stop. Out of the entire group of girls one stood out the most. She had long sandy blond hair in a braid over her right shoulder, emerald green eyes and a beautiful smile. She was dressed in a light blue skater's leotard with silver snowflakes on the skirt and leotard itself, with long sleeves and white sparkling skates.

"She looks like Elsa from Frozen…" he thought to himself.

Then the music began to play. As it began the girl began to sing.

"The snow glows bright on the mount tonight...:"

She began to skate figure eight's around the area.

"Well that explains the Elsa look…" Yuri thought to himself, though he supposed it kind of suited her.

Then she began an airy step movement followed by a double loop. She then went into a bracket turn. Through the next verse she glides gracefully around the ice, showing the emotion on her face and through her gestures. At this point he made a Bee-line for the center of the ice

At this point she went into a sit spin, slowly making her way up into a full stance and sharply stops, a look of confidence is now on her face.

She continues to glide around the ice, followed by using a biellmann spin into a camel spin, then takes a jump into the air. She proceeds with a triple in the air and lands it perfectly without fail. Her spread eagle into a vertical split jump was beautiful. It was easy to see that she had been skating for years.

Finally she finished with a flip into a triple lutz and finished off with a triple axel. Striking a pose she finishes with a sharp pose as she sings the last line.

"The cold never bothered me anyway"

YURI'S POV.

I couldn't help but stare as she finished. It was...beautiful, in all honesty. As her peers finished clapping for her, that was when they finally took notice of my presence.

"OH MY GOD! IT'S YURI PLISETSKY!" a scream tore through.

I was snapped out of my shock by a group of girls skating up to me with paper and pens. The only one not crowding me was the girl who had been skating. Instead she looked at me with a wide eyes before laughing softly, then gave me a look that said, 'Sorry, I can't help you'.

"Can I have your autograph!?"

"Can I have a lock of your hair!?"

"Can I bear your child!?"

I was getting creeped out at this point and quickly made my way to the stands. I slipped off my skates in the next second and rushed to the back room. I hadn't even bothered changing shoes, I just rushed into the next room without being seen. There I changed shoes and my clothes, then snuck back out and made a break for my car and drove off as they rushed out after me. Thankfully I was far enough away so that they couldn't see my license plate. As I drove away, I could see the girl, still in her costume, getting everyone back inside. She looked back towards me as I drove away before going back inside herself.

I almost didn't notice the small smirk on my face.

THE NEXT DAY

I was back at the rink the next for some personal practice without Yakov, Lilia, or Mila there to talk the whole time about what I needed to do.

Just as I was about to go into a triple axel, someone crashed into me, sending us both down to the ice. I turned ready to yell and curse at the person, but stopped short seeing who it was.

It was the girl from the other day.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry! I didn't see you! I wasn't paying attention!" she rambled, then seemed to recognize me. "Oh, it's you from yesterday. Yuri Plisetsky."

"Tch, it's whatever. But I have a few questions for you. It's the least you can do after all." I replied.

"Yeah, okay." she looked at me, her head tilted to the side. She looked kind of...cute.

"Question one: Why don't you act like all the other girls from yesterday? You aren't acting like a crazed maniac." I stated.

"Oh, well I know the feeling so I figured you wouldn't want to be swarmed by fangirls. I guess I was the only one who thought so." she said with smile.

"Okay, question two: What do you mean you know the feeling? Are you a skating champion? If so, I've never heard of you." I say with a slight snark.

"I'm a performer both on stage and on ice. I do live theatre and musicals and I am one of the top skaters wanted for on ice performances. Right now I'm playing Elsa for the Disney On Ice Extravaganza. Because of all that, whenever people see me, usually theatre lovers or little girls who love disney princesses, I usually get people asking me for an autograph. So I know what you're going through." she explained, a knowing look on her face.

For some reason, my face felt a bit warmer now.

"So then yesterday, you were practicing for the On Ice show?" I asked.

"Is that question number three?" she asked with a smirk.

"Tch, yes it it!" I snapped.

"Then yes, we were practicing. We've always used this rink. We probably haven't seen you before because it's usually empty by the time we get there." she explained, now getting up and helping me as well. We began to make our way to the stands.

"So how long have you been doing this then?" I asked, once we got to the seats.

"Well, I've been doing theatre since I was about ten and started to skate at thirteen. At fifteen I began doing On Ice events. I don't know what it was but I was just drawn to it, I guess." she explained, a content smile on her face.

I was about to ask another question when her phone rang.

"Oh, sorry. Give me one second." she said, answering the call.

I took the time to really look at her. She had fair skin and her eyes were beautiful. From what I had seen and heard she was talented. The warmth came back to my face once again and I had to fight to keep it down.

"Alright, I'll be over in a bit. Bye." she looked to me with a smile. "Sorry, I have to go. It was nice getting to meet and talk with you." she said sincerely, taking off her skates and putting on her normal shoes.

"Yeah, same with you." I replied a small smile making it's way onto my face.

She made her way towards the exit, bag in hand and about to leave, when I spoke up again.

"Hey, before you go-"

"Abigail, that's my name. I hope to see you around." she stated, giving a shy smile and leaving.

"Me too…" I said to myself, before pulling out my phone going to the search tab.

"Disney...On Ice...Extravaganza." I typed into my phone, a smile tugging at my lips.

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