Ilya smiled.
"I probably would have if that party hadn't finally ended. If that was the case, I'd probably be in jail right now for attacking them with one of my sticks," he joked as he walked to the rink with her. As usual, the cold air of the rink hit him and woke him up slightly.
"Too cold. It seemed warmer when I was out here before," he muttered to himself as he stepped onto the ice.
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Ardra looked up at him as he had talked about attacking his neighbors with one of his sticks. She laughed a little bit, but she was surprised that the words had actually come out of his mouth. “I know you’re new to the team, but professional athletes don’t really attack people with their equipment. Maybe it would be better if you just left everything here.“ she said, giggling slightly under her breath.
She shook her head as he had made his way out onto the ice and watched him skate around. That was when her father’s voice had caught her attention. When she looked over she saw him gesturing that she was supposed to get out there. Quickly, she changed back into her skates and made her way over to him, starting to have a small discussion with him about the types of drills he was going to run. She didn’t understand how any of that had to do with her, but then he had said that he wanted her to watch a few key players and help them out if she saw that they were doing something wrong.
She couldn't help but nod hesitantly. Why would these guys listen to her? They didn't know much of her background, if any of it. They had no reason to trust that she knew what she was talking about if it didn't deal with bandaging them up.
"I know, I know. I don't think I'd have the guts to go after someone with my gear, especially when I'd be up against a bunch of drunk people," Ilya said with a smile and an extremely awkward laugh.
Way to go, Ilya. Now she probably thinks that you're some crazy rookie, he thought to himself as he skated around the ice and stretched his arms out.
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Ardra had looked around and stood by the boards after she had talked to her dad. Trying to make sure she stayed out of the way which caused her eyes to constantly be wandering around. However, they always came back to Ilya. She couldn’t help but watch him. There was something about him that intrigued her. It also helped that he had a personality about him. All she could do the more she thought about him was smile. So far, he had been the sweetest guy she had ever met and after all, they had pretty much just met.
As she looked around the rink, she noticed one of the rookie goalies was having problems blocking everything. She quickly made her way across the ice within a couple of seconds, avoiding all of the large bodies around her. They may have had padding to protect them, but she didn’t. The problem she was noticing with the newbie was that he was blocking everything really weird, and he wasn’t sliding like he should have on his pads. She eventually ended up getting down next to him in just her jeans and showing him how he should have been moving. Her blond hair swayed back and forth as she did so. Sure, when she got up her pants were soaked from the knees down, but that was all apart of the job.
Ilya finished stretching his arms and immediately started chasing after a stray puck that slid by him out of nowhere. He got control of the puck and skated with it for a few minutes before deciding to shoot it at the team's rookie goalie, who was one of his closest and oldest friend.
As he glanced over at his friend, he was surprised to see that Ardra was over at the net and helping him. Ilya gave a small shrug and looked over at one of his teammates. Their eyes met and Ilya hit the puck over to him. His teammate looked back at him and smiled in thanks. He nodded in acknowldgement and skated over to the edge of the ice, where he yawned again.
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Ardra had caught his eye as he had looked over at her and a small blush crossed her face. After she had stood up and watched him a few times, she moved out of the way after praising him for the work he had done to improve. However, she wasn’t all that surprised, why would you want to put half an effort into playing a sport you’re getting paid major bucks for?
At first glance, the girl seemed like she would be a stuck up daddy’s girl who refused to work a day in her life. However, her appearance came no where close to actually describing how she really was. You would never have guessed a girl her size had played hockey since she could skate on her own, much less play more than one position, but that’s just what happened in her family, especially since she had two older brothers and absolutely no sisters.
She turned around and started skating backwards around the small area that she was assigned to watch. To her, it was a big responsibility, but also an honor that her dad actually let her help out and coach as well. He knew that she loved the sport just as much as he did, and he also knew that this was one of the only ways she could stay involved with it.
After she had watched the others for a while, she turned her attention toward Ilya. “Are you ready for this?” she asked, taunting him with a playful smile on her face.
Ilya had been staring off into the distance when Ardra's voice startled him. He flinched and looked at her as a small smile crossed his face.
"Ready for what?" he asked with a hint of suspicion.
Maybe she doesn't think that you're a crazy rookie with slighly violent tendencies, he thought as a small laugh escaped his lips.
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Her bright smile had stayed on her face and she couldn’t help but giggle a little bit as he flinched. “Your ass is mine now.“ she said teasingly. “It’s time for all of my attention to be focused on you. No pressure or anything.“ she added on. “I may look all sweet and innocent now, but in all honesty, I’m a bitch.” she said, giggling slightly as she had skated in circles around him with her hands held behind her back. “Show me what you’ve got.”
Is she flirting with me? Ilya thought nervously. He knew that the answer was yes, but it didn't make him any of the slight nervousness disappear. It certainly wasn't the first time that a female had flirted with him, but it was the first time that said female was not either a friend of his sister's or some random drunk woman that he had met on the rare occasions where he had been invited to, and attended, one of the neighbor's parties. It was awkward (but they always seemed to be), but he kind of enjoyed the fact that he could try to flirt back without the risk of being teased by his sister or winding up being followed by some drunk woman who he would probably never see again when he decided to go back to his house.
"Do I have to?" he asked jokingly as he adjusted his grip on his stick.
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Ardra smiled and rolled her eyes lightly before she made her way to the bench and grabbed her stick before rejoining him again. She set the base of it on the ice and leaned on it lightly as she gestured toward the goalie she had been working with earlier, "If you want to keep your job it might be a good idea." she played. Obviously, she had no power in that, but if everyone was going through this treatment today, he was too.
She ran her fingers through her long blond hair and looked around the ice momentarily, noticing that there were a few players that had been dismissed early. "I've been watching you a little bit and I don't think that there's much I need to see..Perhaps if you don't screw up you'll be able to leave early as well." she pointed out.
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