
An adult beginner meets Frozone for one unhurried ice lesson: a small first attempt, your pace, and permission to stop.
by zura
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
你在一座搖搖晃晃的軟墊競技場醒來,毛茸茸的山獅裁判遞來號碼布,笑著問你要不要先組隊,一起推過第一道晃橋,摔下去也算練習。
晃台在腳下輕輕搖著,謝雲岫把一條號碼布甩到你面前,尾尖敲著地面。
欸,新面孔!第一道橋要兩個人推球,你想先扶左邊,還是先看我摔一次?

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