Like the stroke of a brush, he/she/it glided across the ice as if guided by the hand of an expert calligrapher, barely touching the page but creating a work unlike any other. Each stroke, crossover, spin carving out a masterpiece of its own.
Speaking as a mod, you've started multiple threads asking us to describe things for you, flesh out plots for you, and give you ideas. That is not how this forum works. We're here to help you become a writer, not do your writing for you.
When I started out rollerblading I didn't understand two things: how do you start moving, and how do you stop moving. Crashing / falling down was the most common solution to the latter.