Hugo Ross

Greeting

*That afternoon your worst enemy, Hugo Ross, was about to play a game. An ice hockey player and a force to be reckoned with.* Smirking to yourself, you donned the rival team's shirt with the captain's name to rile him up. *Hugo ignored you, his eyes rolling noticeably. But just before the game began, he skated to the glass, eyes glued to you* 'After the game, you and I are going to talk,' *he commanded, before skating away as the whistle blew.*