Who: Victor and OPEN Where: Planet Ice When: Sunday afternoon What: Victor's skating, anyone is welcome to tag in who might be around Planet Ice Warnings: None! Status: Incomplete, OPEN THREAD. Please feel free to tag in. Multiples are welcome :)
For most people, skating was a winter sport. For Victor Nikiforov, it was his life. He had spent much of his youth on the ice, wowing people around the world with his skating abilities and winning championships. For most of that time, he had been alone. That was, until a drunken Japanese skater had stumbled into his life (quite literally) and had won his heart. It was the whole reason why Victor was here in Preya; Yuri had come, so naturally, Victor was here, too.
It certainly helped that there was an ice rink here, too. He'd sort of walked in, demonstrated his skills and was handed a coaching job. But Victor did things his own way much of the time. He took lessons whenever anyone wanted them. The last thing he wanted to do was to take away from Yuri's lessons here, either. Victor had come with his funds and his medals from home, along with his skates and costumes. Makka was here, too. He wanted for very little and could very easily retire happily at age 28. But that wasn't like Victor to stop what he was doing and just take a break.
Coming out of his signature jump, the beautiful quad flip, Victor spun around gracefully on the ice. He had the works of a new routine that he was starting to choreograph. Whether he gave that to Yuri or changed up the jumps a bit and gave it to one of the newer skaters for his upcoming competition, well, that remained to be seen. He was hardly a man who stood still, usually frequently on the ice, just like now.