AN-New story! Yay, I love the Ducks. Ok, so I know there are probably other ten year reunion fics out there, but I've never done one, so stick with me people.

Some chapters will flashback to previous years, so everyone can better understand the fic. Are we all ready? Awesome!


It all started with a small, square, white envelope. No,it wasn't a paper cut epidemic. It was the beginning of the Ducks final journey into adulthood.

It was the envelope that would change everything, ignite old romances, rivalries, and most importantly, friendships.


Connie Moreau sat in her New York apartment, looking through her recent mail. Bills, junk, another magazine and...something from Eden Hall.

Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. What could Eden Hall possibly want with her now? She opened the envelope and pulled out a neatly typed letter, addressed to her.

10 Year High School Reunion!

Come see your old friends and boy/girl friends. Come remember the good times at Eden Hall.

You, Connie Moreau have been invited back to your high school to reconnect with your class!

Date: June 25th
Time: 6:00-8:00
Place: Eden Hall Academy

Come and enjoy the place that held the best four years of your life!

Connie scoffed and threw the paper down onto the table. Eden Hall had been hell for the Ducks the first year. She sighed, the Ducks. God, she hadn't talked to any of her old teammates in years. Ever since she graduated college.

The last she heard, Julie had graduated from Med School, Dean moved back to Chicago, Guy had become a lawyer, following in Coach's steps, and had been living in Minnesota, working for Bombay himself. Charlie and Adam both went on to the NHL. Fulton took over the skate shop, and coached a pee wee hockey team. She'd lost touch with the rest of the Ducks after high school.

Connie had become a journalist, following a life long dream. She worked for the New York Times and enjoyed her work. She got up and walked into her bedroom, opening the closet and reaching for the top shelf. She pulled out her old year book and sat down on the bed. The Ducks had two pages for the team. She laughed at the one of the Bash Brothers picking Julie up as she glared at Dean. There was one of her and Charlie, arms thrown around each other, smiling stupidly. Then, the whole team picture.

Running a finger over the page, she sighed. It had been years since she'd seen the Ducks. Was she really ready to return? Ready to return to the only two men who'd ever known her. The only two men she'd ever truly loved?


Miles away from Connie, Julie Gaffney was sitting in her parents kitchen in Bangor Maine, looking at the same letter.

Hearing a soft cough, she looked over at her daughter, sitting comfortably next to her. She looked expectantly at her mother, as though ready to give advice. ''What do you think, Chloe, should I go back to Minnesota?'' Julie asked.

''I think you should.''

Julie looked up as her mother entered the kitchen.

''Grandma!'' Chloe exclaimed. ''Good morning.''

Karen Gaffney smiled at her granddaughter and kissed the top of her head. She sat down next to Julie, and patted her arm softly.

''Honey, you need to go see your old friends. And him.''

''Mom-''

''He deserves to know why you left.'' Karen told her.

''Once he knows, he's going to wonder who the father is.''

''I think Chloe deserves to know her father.''

''What about me? Don't I deserve something?'' Julie asked.

''Yes. You deserve the happy family you always wanted. With whichever man.''


Charlie Conway entered his condo in Los Angeles. Playing for the Kings wasn't half bad. His eyes were trained on the piece of paper, being held in his right hand. Eden Hall was having a reunion.

He groaned, he'd hated Eden Hall. Well, except for his last two years. And maybe his first one too. Ok, he'd hated it in the beginning. Then, he fell in love. Twice. That made it better.

His eyes widened. He'd be seeing her, if she went. He wondered how she looked. Probably gorgeous. As beautiful as the day he realized his true feelings for her. What could he say once he saw her? Hey, how's it going since our relationship ended on a bad note? Or, since we almost got back together a few years later?

He'd missed her though. His feelings for her had never really disappeared. Just stayed dormant as they both dated other people.

What would happen once he saw her again?


Guy Germaine, like each of his old teammates, was also reading that letter. He sighed, running a hand through his hair. The Ducks, he missed them. The days of high school, of dating Connie.

Connie...

Just thinking of her again brought his mind into overdrive. They'd tried again in college and found it just didn't work. Still, the feelings for your first love never died, even if they fell for someone else.

It wasn't like he'd never gotten over her. He had dated other women, loved other women. Still, seeing Connie again would be bring back all the memories.

He wondered if this was their chance, to reconnect. To start over as adults. To be together again.


Adam Banks tore the envelope open and barely scanned the letter. He already knew what it was about. He put the letter down onto the table in his beautiful Minnesota home. He was the star player of the Minnesota Wild, not to sound to braggy. He loved living where he grew up.

His thoughts right now were focused on her. He wondered if she ever thought about him. He sure thought about her. The love of his life that eluded him for so long. Yea, he dated her in high school, but after their horrible break up, she moved on.

Until a few years later, she showed up on his doorstep...and left the following day. Why? That was the only question he wanted to ask. Well that and, was she truly over him. Could they try again?


Dean Portman sat inside his very own Italian restaurant, reading his letter from Eden Hall. He missed his team, missed his brother, and missed her. Yes, he too was missing a lady he had loved, though in college, not high school.

He and Julie had been a thing throughout almost all of college. They ended their relationship when he moved to Chicago, and she elected to stay in New York. Still, it would be nice to see her again, to see how she was, if she was ok.

It would be great to see the whole team.


Fulton Reed sat on the couch of his Minnesota apartment. He read through the letter and turned to his wife sitting next to him.

''High School reunion.''

Tammy Duncan smiled softly. ''I can't wait to see the Ducks. That means you're going, by the way.''

Fulton laughed and kissed her cheek. ''I want to see them too. I want them to see us.''

He placed a hand on her bulging tummy. ''All of us.''

''Just another month, and this kicker will join us in the world. I can't wait.''

''Neither can I.''

They kissed.


An- Just setting up the story in this chapter. Hope to have more soon.