It was a normal winter day, the slopes had a fresh layer of snow on them and the air had a nice crisp feeling on it. Jack was on the top of the mountain and was about to go for his third run in the last hour. It was getting to the time where he had classes to teach, they were a bunch of teenagers, they came every snow season so he got to know them pretty well. He made his way down the slope, sliding through the trees and other early morning ski-ers. He found his small class and did a stop that made the snow cover his students.
"So young ones, who's ready to get started today?" he asked the group. All of them replied with an energetic "YEAH!" or "ME!" Jack smiled at them and took them up the slope to the top of one of the trick runs.
"Al right then, now you that you guys know the more harder techniques, who's ready to do some tricks?" They were a little hesitant to reply but they eventually gained some confidence.
A couple of hours later
"Sweet guys, you did really well today. Now I won't be seeing you guys tomorrow, You'll have Dedro tomorrow." He walked into the lodge and grabbed a large coffee. He walked towards the exit with his gear and spilt his coffee all over himself, due to a small child running in front of him. His arm burned and he grabbed it and what came next was very unexpected. His arm had an instant relief when he grabbed his arm and when he removed his hand he saw ice formed around where the burn was. He freaked out a little and when he got home later he grabbed his arm and put it to the stove which he lit and melted away the ice. What the hell was that? he thought to himself.
"So young ones, who's ready to get started today?" he asked the group. All of them replied with an energetic "YEAH!" or "ME!" Jack smiled at them and took them up the slope to the top of one of the trick runs.
"Al right then, now you that you guys know the more harder techniques, who's ready to do some tricks?" They were a little hesitant to reply but they eventually gained some confidence.
A couple of hours later
"Sweet guys, you did really well today. Now I won't be seeing you guys tomorrow, You'll have Dedro tomorrow." He walked into the lodge and grabbed a large coffee. He walked towards the exit with his gear and spilt his coffee all over himself, due to a small child running in front of him. His arm burned and he grabbed it and what came next was very unexpected. His arm had an instant relief when he grabbed his arm and when he removed his hand he saw ice formed around where the burn was. He freaked out a little and when he got home later he grabbed his arm and put it to the stove which he lit and melted away the ice. What the hell was that? he thought to himself.