A very bouncy blonde haired little girl ran into the cold Stadium ahead of a bunch of other little bouncy girls, "Yeah, we're going skating. We're going skating!"

"Serena! Get back here! You haven't gotten gotten our skates yet!" A tall dark skined woman ran after her, "Serena!" Serena was excited, in a way she never knew it. She was six years old and this was her first and probably only chance to go Ice skating. It was a special occuasion it was very rare at the orphange that they were able to go out. She grabbed her skates from Trista, her caregiver, crammed them on her feet and took for the ice. "Serena wait for the instructor!", but it was took late, she was on the ice.

It was like flying to her, for the first time in her life she felt free. It was passion, at her first glimce. She hadn't fell once yet and she just kept going, she saw an older kid skating backwords and thought she would try it. She turned and didn't fall, it was like she had done it before. Suddenly a boy about 2 years older than her grabbed her hand and started to dance with her on the ice. It seemed endless. She turned into her partner and saw he had black hair and blue eyes. It was perfection to her, or what a six year old would think it was.

As the two made there way around the ice and older man stood by and watched them. He was drown to them, he saw how they flowed together on the ice; it was magic at such a young age. He knew the young boy, and felt a sudden urge to pursuade his parents to let him take on their son as a student. Then maybe, just maybe he could find who this young girl was and talk to her parents. He knew the boys parents had money, but from the look of the girl he knew he might have to break a few rules to take her on. He knew though, that he had to have them; the two were already wearing gold medals. He could see that.

He noticed the green haired woman net to him watched the young girl intently, "Who is she?" he asked. She looked at him questioning, and he gestured to the pair dancing.

"Her name is Serena Moon, she is under my care at the orphange. She seems to be a natural, it looks as though I will have some problem getting her back there tonight". She smiled at the man, "Do you know the young boy? They skate well together, she never skated before today you know".

"His name is Darien Terrene, his father is one the CEO's of this Stadium. He comes here after school everyday and skates while waiting for his father. He is a natural too, like he belonged on the ice. However, this is the first time I ever saw him show any real passion for it. Those two were made to dance on ice together". A thought started dancing in his head, "Tell me about Serena".

"Well she is a passionate one. Loves life, always picks up on everything as if she's done it before. Smart kid, loving heart. She just never had much oppornity for anything, been in this orphange all her life. No one ever seemed to want to adopt her, but it never got to her".

"Well maybe I can help. I'm Ken Samke, I'm a couch", he stated as he turned to the tall dark skined woman.

"Oh no, the orphange could never afford lessons for her, we barely afford food. The only reason we are even here is because the Stadium invited us for free".

"Well, see, I think I can help". He paused,"I train skaters all over the country, many of them live with me. I could become her legal guardian and she would live with my wife and I. I train them in the rink and my wife trains them in the classroom". The woman appeared absolutely stunned.

"Oh my, well you would need to come by the Orphange to arrange papers. When you do, ask for Trista".

"Done, I suppose I should go I have some business to tend to. Good day to you".

" And to you"

When the man left she took it as her que to round up the girls. The first step was going to be getting Serena away from the boy. Serena for the first time ever through a tantraum, she didn't ever remember having a tantruam even as a baby. She screamed as she literally had to pull Serena and Darien apart. When all was done, the boy was devistated and Serena was in a crying heap on the bus back to the orphange. The girl had no clue her life was about to change.