Figure Skating AU (thorfutureking)
Loki could hear the loud aplausses coming from the skating rink, and he couldn't help but let out a small sigh of relief. It was about time.
He had arrived ten minutes ago to start his daily trainings, and he want straigh to the changing room to put his skate clothes and his skates on.
He loved skating. If you asked him when he discovered it was his thing, he will answer he only knew it. Loki had been skating since he could remember, and he was really in love with it, because there was something he was good at and... Well because no one laughted at him in there.
The skater had always been a easy pray for the bullies. He was tall but slim ans with femenine factions, his skin snow white and two intense green eyes. But he had always has a sharp silvertongue, he was proud and inteligent. And he loved being mischievous. More than once that won him to arrive beaten at his house but... He was like that.
Neverthless there in the ice he could be just... Loki. He could lost himself in the piruets, in the sound of the blades ripping the ice, and sone times the music that showed the rythm.
He was trainning hard, so he could go to the Olympic games one day. That was his dream. And he was willing to work as hard as he had to to make it true.
So loki waited untill he saw the people leaving and he walked towards the ice. He didn't put music this time, he just started to move, making piruets and moving elegantly over the cold ice.