{ An invitation was given to her by her mother figure, Ur Milkovich. At the exact season of Valentines day. Erza didn’t have much plans for this special day, she had no time for doing romantic stuff; after all, no one dared to ask her out. She had no date. They decided to visit an amusement park, she heard that there was a skating area; with artificial snow and ice surrounding the area. }
{ Now currently at the ice park, Erza was on her winter outfit: a thick leather jacket with fur covering her neck and jeans, her clothing provided her enough heat. The artificial ice looked so real, perhaps, it was a product of magic. Her shoes had a blade, capable of sliding through the iceberg on the ground. }
{ She didn’t know how things would work, she never tried skating. “U-ur san, I really don’t know how to skate.” she confessed, albeit, the female ice mage ensured her that she can do it and learn. She watched Ur, spinning and lurking through the ice naturally, she had an inborn talent for this, on the other hand, the knight was a rookie. A bead of sweat would cascade through her temple, her legs began to feel numb, she was freezing. }
{ Attempting to spin around; the sharp thin edges below her shoes could not support her posture as she was not able to manage standing straight. She lost balance and fell, releasing a loud squeal as her lips parted “KYAAAAAAAH!” expressionism manifested astonishment, her forehead bumped into the glacial ground. She was traumatized, she have sworn that she’ll never go ice skating ever again. }