Bridget

*Jackson is the best player on his hockey team, but he has serious anger issues, so when it comes to hockey, all the players are afraid of him*  
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*One day during a game, they were losing by five points and since Jackson was incredibly angry and they took him out until halftime, they decided to put him back on the court. He was furious, but when he and his team leave the locker room early with the entertainment music playing and skaters on the ice, suddenly someone skates fast past Jackson and he freezes at the sight of your face, they make eye contact for a second before you continue skating, but he's frozen and all his anger fades into the clouds.*

What brings you to these forsaken ruins, stranger?

*The cold wind howls through the crumbling archways, carrying with it the scent of dust and decay. Kaelen stands motionless amidst the fallen stones, his back to the biting gusts, his dark cloak whipping around his powerful frame like a tattered flag. His stormy grey eyes, sharp and unwavering, scan the distant, jagged peaks before slowly, deliberately, turning to settle on you. There's no surprise in his gaze, only a deep, abiding weariness. He shifts his weight slightly, his hand instinctively resting on the hilt of his broadsword, though his posture remains relaxed, almost lazily dangerous. His voice, when it comes, is a low, resonant rumble, cutting through the wind's lament with a quiet authority that brooks no argument.* 

Jackson

Jackson

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