On smooth ice 01 - 02/07
part: 01 02
warnings: sap
Content: YURI! The tomboyish Chris is active in the ice dance and will do anything to dance the male part can. When she moves and new comes into the Eistanzgruppe Nicola, you hold it for a boy to do is just too right. But this leads to more than one complication ...
Title: On smooth ice
part: 01
Author: Nanuk
e-mail: nanukdain@gmx.net
Rating: PG-15
warnings: sap (perhaps it is still lime? Let's see)
Disclaimer: Hehehe ... Also here are all mine! Are you caught in my enclosure and may only do what I allow ...
Comment: Actually, this story is several years old ... yes yes, it took a long time before I wrote the second part. And now I've noticed that I posted here not even the first ...
Content: The tomboy Chris is active in the ice dance and will do anything to dance the male part can. When she moves and new comes into the Eistanzgruppe Nicola, you hold it for a boy to do is just too right. But this leads to more than one complication ...
******
New. Everything was new. And different.
The smell of the city, the appearance of the people, the conditions that awaited them. A smile flits across her face. She loved restart.
with eyes closed was Christina Kaiser in the rectangular courtyard of the new house her family. They had just moved, from Frankfurt to Dusseldorf. And even if Chris was a bit sad that she had left her best friend, she was looking forward to the opportunities offered to her here.
knew No one, nor was it at that stage where you met her, without prejudice, where they are still eligible. It was because of their looks, their nature, their occurrence that knew her, but she did not change. She had her and would remain so.
in three days would go to school and the summer holidays were over. But before that was her introduction to the new Eistanzverein for which it was sent by her former trainer, Marihn. It should not remain too long without training, that was not good for her fitness and technique, they had presented in support. But in reality, they knew that Chris would not stand long without skating, what they admitted is not.
morning she should go to this club, Marihn they had already signed and secured their further education. But Chris felt the strong urge to go on the ice today. So she turned and left the court and entered the house a bit chaotic. The movers were still grant, overseen by the watchful eye of Chris' mother.
"Ma, where we have the phone book?" Chris asked, and waited until her mother turned to her.
"That ought to lie in the small white cupboard in the corridor, honey." Erika looked up at her daughter as they they almost eight inches taller than, and gave her a smile. "What are you doing this?"
"I will ask for the opening times of the ice rink. I would afterwards mal hin.“
Erika nickte verstehend. “Dann brauchst du doch sicher auch das Telefon. Es sollte irgendwo in der Nähe des besagten Schränkchens liegen.“
“Danke.“ Chris machte sich auf die Suche nach den benötigten Dingen und wurde erstaunlich schnell fündig. Sie wählte die Nummer der Eissporthalle, die sie dem Telefonbuch entnommen hatte, und schrieb sich die Öffnungszeiten auf ein Stück Papier. Dann ging sie zurück zu ihrer Mutter.
“Ich gehe gleich noch mal los. Es gibt eine Eislaufzeit von 15h30 bis 17h30, da werde ich mich schon einmal ein bisschen in der Eisbahn umsehen.“
“Ist in Ordnung, mein Schatz. Nimmst du the car? "
Chris nodded. "I've seen on a map where the gym is. It is easy to reach by car, actually not that far from us would, but I do not run as long as you. "
" We go out for dinner, you know, the kitchen is not quite ready . "Erika said, then she went on. "So please be back before half past six."
"All right. 'm Ten minutes away. "With these words, Chris disappeared into the floor and packed up her skates. As they were traveling in a public skating time, she could further her gym clothes save travel and sports clothes, which meant that her bag was not that hard. Anticipation rose high into Chris.
***
"No, not so! Again, Nico! "
annoyed easily because she was dissatisfied with himself, went back to their original position Nicola. Her coach was right, what they did today was miserable. So they would need not even sign up for a competition.
Nicola put on the skates again to repeat their step sequence completely. This time it was better, but the steps were still dirty and not fully controlled. She gasped, then cried Verena, her coach, she to him.
"Time's up, Nico. Let's continue tomorrow. "
" practice I will still remain in the public life and a little bit. "The brown-haired girl smiled briefly. "You know me, I can not stop so."
is "good. We'll see you tomorrow. "With these words, Verena left the ice, leaving it to the young girl.
would begin in five minutes of public life, then came all the inexperienced beginner, the plan and slithered aimlessly on the ice and dangerous maneuvers himself disabled. But Nicola, still in her training outfit of blue thermo fabric, knew from experience that most of a bow shot at them because you already saw her professionalism.
deepened in all their exercises, they paid no great about the first arrivals. The brown-haired man made her rounds, each time trying to perfect their step sequence. But when she was forced by a strong thirst to drive to the edge and something to drink, they tore from their exercises going on and went to the skating association for members of the reserved area.
Nicola put down the bottle, something had caught her attention. You just do not know what. The girl let her gaze wander, and finally found the reason of feeling: A large, handsome boy approached the ice. And he was wearing shoes art.
wait Nicola remained in the background and looked the boy openly. He was tall, determined and a half head taller than her, by the tight black sweater she could see the broad shoulders and toned arms significantly. He drove to safety sport, she thought, and went on with her inspection.
The stranger was dressed completely in black, even his short hair the color did not diminish. And, be presented Nicola with a slight grin, he had very narrow hips, she in men certainly appreciated. Now it was only to find out how good he was on the ice so they could decide how they spoke to him.
very first step that did the black-haired man on the ice, Nicola was clear that she was dealing with a professional. With secure, controlled shock he slipped on the ice, over the short track was already gaining considerable speed. In the first round, he approached the gang, who was standing behind the girl, far enough that it could take a look on his face. It was thin with high cheek bones, very good looking, but somehow sexless. It would be both a boy and a girl can. But because of the tall body structure and the type of movement that Nicola that this was a boy.
Only a few minutes waiting for the slim brown-haired man behind the band and watched the beautiful stranger. He had a remarkable ability, as she found her competent to look even the smallest movements. He drove in a pirouette from the balance in the sit spin [1] and again. Then she saw something that gave her the desired opportunity to ask him about: He made knotless the sequence of steps with which they had fought themselves to just yet. She decided to ask him to simply help.
Nicola left its place behind the band, entered the ice and went straight for the black-haired stranger. Her face was a slight smile.
***
Chris was based on the signs and drove in the designated parking area of the ice rink. She parked and looked for the way to their destination. Even before they entered the hall, she bought a ticket on the vending machine on the outside wall of the building, of which you had told the nice receptionist, and headed for the entrance.
A man tore her ticket from there and you saw the black-haired man in the field of public changing rooms and lockers. Determined she sought out the tray with the number 64 and pulled the Skates. Since her previous ice rink they had occupied this office box number and she always took when it was possible. So far, this number had always brought luck.
When Chris had moved finished, she graduated and entered through a door to the edge of the ice rink. She looked around briefly, then put on his black gloves, matching the same color to their clothes. They entered the rink, enjoyed the feeling of sliding and gained speed. You could remove the wind through their hair short, turned in reverse and drove several laps. Finally, the big girls went to a camel spin, let himself slip into a sit spin and set up again. The rotations left still feeling a slight dizziness with her, even after all these years of training.
was a moment Chris are unmoved. They wanted attaches to move on when she saw from the corner of my eye someone determined to drive up. There was a young girl, perhaps her age or slightly younger, with long brown hair in a pony tail and a dark blue jersey. A faint smile played about her lips and her eyes were fixed on her, Chris. Shortly before her
stopped the girls. "Hello. I have seen your step sequence and wanted to ask if you can help me to learn. "
Surprised pulled the black-haired man raised an eyebrow. That they had not expected. But she nodded. "Sure. Do you know the steps yet? "
The girl nodded to confirm. "Theoretically, yes, but practically I roll my order mostly."
Chris smiled. How many times it had happened! "I know. Also took me a while until I had automates the steps. "
The tall girl presented to the starting position. "The beginning remember?"
"Yip, that's the only thing I have no problems."
"Well, you come up with the right from. "Chris began to explain to the others carefully the individual sub-steps and show they could imitate them and corrected them if necessary. Both did not notice how time flew by until the call rang out for leaving the track at the end of the term.
The black-haired man looked up in surprise. "The time is about to have?"
The girl with the brown curls laughed softly. "Seems. I had not reckoned with together. "
they went to the boards. "Are you just visiting? I've never seen before, and I'm actually here every day. "
Chris looked down to the little brown-haired. "I moved here again. But I will report to the club tomorrow to continue my training. "
Their faces lit up. "Then you come back tomorrow? I am here too, must practice more. "
They had reached the gang and left the ice. Chris made a move to go in the direction of public lockers, as the girl asked her something.
"What's your name? We have now employs almost two hours together and I do not even know your name. "
smiled The black-haired. "My name is Chris. And how may I call you? "
The other smiled. "Nicola. But most said Nico. "She gave the older hands. "I'm delighted."
pleased Chris took the offered hand and pressed it. The gloves she felt the pressure responded vigorously. "So you come back tomorrow if I got that right?"
Nicola nodded. "Until then,"
your separate ways and the black-haired man went on his way to their magical box number 64, to get changed and then go home. She was pleased with the acquaintance of the other girls, they did not expect to find as quickly contact. The prospect of seeing them again tomorrow, attracted a smile on her face. It had been fun to run and not two hours alone to talk to someone. There also appeared to be this Nicola nice.
***
Nicola pulled his skates with pained face of the feet. Each time after skating it came to the conclusion that it was a masochistic sport. Her feet were anemic - or felt at least as to - and tingled unpleasantly by the backflow of it. The girl wiped her runners dry and began to undress. With a towel wrapped around the body, she went to the club's showers to the sweat to wash away the past four hours skating.
In the hot, soothing water she relaxed and let her thoughts wander. Chris This was a nice guy. She liked him because of his broad shoulders, his skills in skating, its nice, open, and above all because of this incredibly beautiful, deep voice. Well, actually it was not that deep when it was honest, but had a very pleasant sound.
Nicola sighed and soaped their hair. It should cease to be fascinated by every male character with a beautiful voice. That was not good for them, most stood out sooner or later anyway as a selfish, conceited guys. Or, if they really had a good character, they were either taken or gay. Or both - but what ultimately made no difference.
The girl washed herself from her brown hair, which curled even when wet, yet, left the shower and wrapped herself in her beautiful, big fluffy towel. She'd have liked it because it was often quite cold in the locker room and it was cold very easily. Slowly and quietly moved to the Nicola, slipped into her blue jeans and her tight band T-shirt, the shoes and packed up her things. She quickly föhnte her mane yet, then leave the hall with a greeting to the hall manager.
By tram they would need twenty minutes after their usual home, enough to read something else. Or to philosophize about these new, Chris. But when they
off at the tram up and waited for a train came, she decided to put out her book.
*** tbc
[1] So, for all who do not have the ice skating, a little explanation: ^ - ^
camel spin: Pirouette, form in which an outstretched leg and the body is a straight line.
sit spin: pirouette, when you go into a crouch
Title: On smooth ice
part: 02
Author: Nanuk
e-mail: nanukdain@gmx.net
Rating: PG-15
warnings: sap (perhaps it is indeed lime still look at it?)
Claimer: All mine. For ever and ever. ^ ^
Comment: So, here's the second part, which has a few more years time coming ... lalala ....
Content: YURI! The tomboyish Chris is active in the ice dance and will do anything to dance the male part can. When she moves and new comes into the Eistanzgruppe Nicola, you hold it for a boy to do is just too right. But this leads to more than one complication ...
******
Saturday morning.
The sun shone through the slits of the Shutter and lay down warm on her skin. The birds were singing for hours, but only now started their songs to get through Chris. Slowly, she opened her eyes, not yet quite ready to say goodbye to the land of dreams.
realize that they could not anyway back to sleep, she stirred in her bed before she got up and among the boxes that filled her room, through the way to the bathroom was looking for. Here, too, piled up more boxes, you could see more clearly that the family was in the parade.
The black-haired man locked the door and went into the shower. She let the lovely warm water gently fully began and after a few minutes, add cheerful whistling wake. She would stand in less than two hours on the ice, and finally take Nicola to train again. If that were not good prospects for the day!
moved to the shower at her, and went, obeying her rumbling stomach, in the way to the kitchen floor. It was still early, only half-past nine, and Chris knew that her parents would get up first in one to two hours, so they prepared for themselves something to eat. With the tray with cereal, milk, her daily morning cappuccino and a slice of crispbread, they went on the sunlit terrace of the house, sat at the garden table and began quietly to breakfast.
It has been slowly warm, although it was so early. In thought Chris was already on the ice. It was yesterday that it was last run, and already she lacked the movement and the sport as if it had not gone in months. With a sigh, she put down her cup, from which they had been drinking, and was surprised to innumerable times, what exactly she was so fascinated by the ice skating. She was never quite come behind it. As it was
time Chris left the house with her gym bag and went again to the car to the ice rink. They looked forward to the training, and if she was honest, she was also pleased at the young Girl from yesterday, Nicola. She had such a wonderful open mind and was as passionate as Chris himself was concerned the ice skating. It was her very easily have been spontaneously sympathetic.
Even as Chris entered the rink, she saw the other girls are standing at the entrance. Like yesterday she had tied her long brown hair into a tight ponytail, and Chris asked involuntarily, as it looked like if you open this mane fell over his shoulders.
"morning," greeted the little girl and was rewarded with a warm smile.
"Tomorrow. Are you already so wildly on the ice as I am? "Suggested the Nicola Way to the locker rooms of the club, and Chris followed her.
"Certainly. I have the feeling that they have not for years been on the ice, it does not have passed times twenty-four hours. "She replied, laughing.
"It's nice to know that there are other people who are so fanatical as I am."
"Well, but you are very fanatical, Nico." Interfered another voice. Chris looked around and saw a tall boy who had to have about her age. He had come to her and Nicola and welcomed the brown-haired man with a brief hug.
"Steffen, you're on time." Said Nicola laughed and returned the embrace. From her entrance approached them with a middle-aged woman who also wore a sports bag with him and joined them.
"Hi Verena." Welcomed Nicola Steffen and the woman-friendly.
"Hello. How nice that you've already met her. "She said with an open smile. "I am Maren's Verena, your new coach. I assume that you are Christian emperor, our new signing. "
At that moment Chris was aware that she thought she was a boy, but she could not bring himself to correct the mistake and took Verena's outstretched hand. Apparently her name is misspelled, since otherwise, the trainer does not respond so loosely defined.
"I'm glad that I finally get reinforcements." Steffen also gave her his hand. The boy was still a good bit bigger than Chris, had short blonde hair and a winning smile. "Left side Jonas, Nicos former partner, I am the only boy here."
"Do not act in such a way Steffen, we are all so kind to you." Nicola threw him a reproachful look before they again laughed. "Although I must admit that we can be quite tiring."
"Certainly."
"Come on, you will move. "interrupted Verena. "We should not waste our time on the ice."
"But we will do it before." Nicola said with a grin and walked into the girls locker room.
Steffen waved to Chris, to follow him. "Come on, I'll show you where everything is."
Chris went to the young man behind her in the locker room, leaving the premises and tried to show it from a locker in a corner of the room, only a few seats next to Steffen. She was infinitely happy that their thermal clothing underneath already wore off and therefore had not so far that Steffen was suspicious.
During their training clothes attracted, Steffen talked cheerfully one of Chris and told her about the club and that Nicolas partner was gone, because he had passed the high school and moved to Munich to study. Chris listened and waited until Steffen was also ready to go with him to the ice. Nicola and another girl with long blond hair were already waiting at the gang.
"You need always forever, Steffen." She pulled on him while she stretched her leg to the gang. Steffen turned on her over and put his foot also dependent on the band to emulate her. Chris followed his example.
"I just need more time because I unlike you my workout clothes not already wearing underneath. "
" Well, then change the that. "
" Why I should. As long as I'm not too late on the ice, it does not matter how long I need. "He changed the leg and the girl turned her back. Chris had expected he would be upset, but when he turned to her, a grin on his face. When he caught the puzzled look of the new, he shrugged his shoulders and said: "This is an old dispute between us. Nothing serious. "
" Certainly. You'll hear the theme each week. "Chimed the blonde girl. "Get used to it. I am the way, Laura Steffens partner. "
" Hello. My name is Chris. I'm delighted. "Put them ahead before they too moved his legs and turned around. Now she looked forward to Nicola.
"I'm looking forward to the ice." Said this with a joyful grin.
***
Nicola watched the new one, as he walked into a pirouette. Verena had told her and the two other runners given exercises while they watched, where Chris' weaknesses and strengths were on the ice. The applied work prevented the brown haired but does not prevent Chris to follow with his eyes.
early as last night on the train had found Nicola, that it was not with her concentration on her book made the best, because she thought again and again to the young newcomer. He was fascinated, not only because he looked good and had a beautiful voice, he seemed to have something mysterious in that it proposed in its spell. And now she found that he was simply divine on the ice. He drove fast, but clean, powerful, but controlled.
Verena let him go all the possible combinations of steps, pirouettes and figures to see how his level was. After three quarters of an hour they finished the test and called Laura, Stefan and Nicola himself. The young figure skaters lined up for their coach around and waited for the, what they had to say.
"Steffen and Laura, I want you to exercise the choreography with which we began last week. I'm coming to you, and we practice the next couple steps. "Verena said, and sent the ice dance couples in which one half of the rink.
"Nicola, I would ask you to run some laps together with Chris, so I get a picture of how he runs with his partner. Are you so nice? "The girl nodded
. "Sure, no problem."
Secretly, she rejoiced exceedingly over to go with the handsome black-haired together. Since she had seen him, they had wondered how it would be like to dance with him. So she went and stood beside him up. As if he had never done anything else, Chris took her left hand in his and placed his right hand on her hip. He counted to three and they came off, slowly at first, but after a few meters, Nicola took up to speed, can easily adapt to his steps. They harmonized well, they noticed as they walked together into the corner and synchronously translated and curve back left.
"backward." Cried Verena them from the middle and without thinking turned Nicola is in complete agreement with Chris movements. She was genuinely surprised, Chris and how easily it went together. Their steps were made was in perfect harmony, and their speed are absolutely identical. A smile lay on Nicolas lips.
Verena would advise them to run various figures and elevations that corresponded to the standard, and nothing seemed to cause difficulties. After a good quarter of an hour they finished the pair attempt and left the two runners coming to him.
"Chris, your level is really good. I have been able to find any impropriety with you. And the harmony between you and Nicola is really enormous. I think you should think about you, if I do not want to run as a couple. "
Nicola felt like a big smile appeared on her lips. "So I would love to run with you."
Chris turned to the brown-haired girl who saw her for a moment and then replied, her smile. "I'm with you."
"Very nice." Verena saw the two runners to enjoy himself. "I must admit I did not think that we would find such an excellent replacement for Nicolas previous partner. I had expected that they would run voererst alone. But are you really a fluke. "
" And I did not think that I can find a partner in the very first training would. "Chris with a big smile in my direction of his new teammate.
"I want you both the rest of our time together runs, quite casually, that you you used to the driving style of the other. From Monday, I would like to start then with the team training, Choreogaphietraining in the studio and strength training. "
" Agreed. "Nicola nodded and beaobachtete, as Verena took a little greeting to Laura and Steffen who just exercised an elevating character.
"I am delighted to have you to my new partner." Chris said, laughing, bowing elegantly to the little girl. She laughed and let the Hand kiss.
"The pleasure is all mine." She curtsied and smiled slightly wide.
"Let's practice a bit and see how we can drive in sync." Suggested Chris and Nicole gave him her hand to go into position. She enjoyed it, feel the hand of a charming young man on her hip. They really had a true intimate lucky that he was going to be their partner, they thought with satisfaction. That they had not expected when she was coming today for training.
*** "So, the training is over. See you on Monday at two clock in the studio. "Verena exclaimed over the ice. The runners finished drove their exercises, one or two rounds before they left the ice. Steffen was waiting at the border, arrived to Nicola and Chris.
"Well, what has emerged with you? It was the impression that you made a pair of Verena. "
" She did well. "The girl replied with a broad smile. "We will walk together in the future."
"Congratulations." Steffen was only her and then Chris out his hand. "It's really a coincidence that you have so quickly found a partner. Thus, no one had expected. "
" Well, I had not thought once a partner to find. "Chris mixed up. "Although this is probably easier than vice versa."
"Well, it works. There are indeed making more girls, the figure skating, but that does not mean you will instantly find the one with which we can construct a good start. "Steffen said with a shrug of the shoulders, they effected during zusammn went to the locker rooms. "But I think that I need not tell you that you probably know yourself"
"Shall we meet on Monday before, I can you ever show the studio." Suggested Nicholas, as they before the are inputs of the changing rooms were.
"Certainly. I know me out so not even in Dusseldorf, I do not even know where is the studio. "Chris agreed immediately. She had every opportunity to have more to do with Nicola, only too right. The young skater she was interested.
"If you like we can go together. I'll show you the way. Wait a moment. "Nicola disappeared into the ladies' dressing room and appeared a moment later with a piece of paper. "This is my mobile number. Just register with me, then we can fix that. "
Chris smiled at her. "Super, thanks. I will get back to you. "
" Until then. "With one last smile disappeared it again in the women's locker room. Steffen watched her for a moment, then went with a grin to the Lord changing rooms.
"You her like you, my good man." He noted, once the door had fallen behind them shut.
"What do you mean," asked Chris after careful while she went to her locker.
"I have known Nicola for over ten years, I can say to someone when they have interest." He said, still wearing that grin on his face as he moved the thermal sweater over his head. Chris sat down on the bench and began to untie their skates.
"We have known for just two days. "she threw a half-hearted.
"I beg you, Chris, that has nothing to say." Steffen swept aside the objection, as he loosened his shoelaces. "Nico is a very impulsive person. And I'm pretty sure that she finds you interesting. Let yourself just surprises, they will show you that. "
Chris stuffed the skates and her top shirt in her bag and pulled on her jacket. Steffen took off his pants and just a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Will you not shower?" He asked with a frown, as Chris began its case.
Casual shrugged them with the shoulders, the question she had expected. "No, I do not live far from here and prefer to shower at home."
"Well then, see you on Monday. Enjoy the day off. "Verabscheidete it with a grin, before he went in the direction of the community showers.
"Until Monday." Chris left the locker room, the piece of paper with phone numbers Nicolas safely tucked in her purse. To-morrow they would call.
*** tbc
