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Ever since he had learned what skating was and, subsequently, hockey, life had been pretty straightforward for Shane Hollander. He had approached the sport that made his body move exactly how he wanted and his mind quiet with the same determination a scholar did academia: fully, completely, devotedly.
It hadn’t been long before he had surpassed every kid at training, his edges sharp, hold strong, passes clean. His mother had seen the potential almost immediately and, soon enough, his destiny had been mapped out and he couldn’t have been happier about it: minor league and International Prospect Cup, the draft, 1st overall pick, Montreal, captaincy, cups, rings. He had everything planned, a clear path ahead, and success had been basically assured with the type of talent he was.
Or it had been until he had gotten himself a fucking stalker.
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Or, 4 times a jinx got in Shane's way and the one time it actually helped him.