Here is the disclaimer:
I don't own the any of the Ducks. If I come up with any O/C's then obviously they are mine.
Note:
Ok, you know, I have searched high and low for a Julie/Dean fic, and I have only found maybe 2 but definitely 1 that are more grown up than not. So I am going to attempt to write a fic based around Portman and Gaffney after D3.
Dedication: To all the Portman/Julie fans out there. And to Raya, who always is kind to me and inspired me to even read fan fiction in the first place. Also to Twenty-One A.P., and Digital Tempest, who have influenced me greatly with out even having known me, or that they inspire me. So here is my note to you to thank you for your inspiration.
"Quack, Quack, Quack…" the crowd was chanting after the insignia of the Mighty Ducks dropped over the long time standing Warrior emblem.
This signaled the beginning of a new empire.
At school during the next few weeks they realized they were worthy of respect. And they were going to have it.
The next 3 ½ years may not be so bad after all.
"Man, I still can't believe that game we had last week." Said Charlie to Adam.
"I know, even harder to believe is that Louis didn't get his face pounded for kissing on that cheerleader."
"Hahahah! Yeah that's true. Dude. Why are people staring at us?"
"Beat's me."
"K, see you later." Said Banks as he entered his class.
"So how is your first day at Eden Hall?" Fulton asked Portman.
"Its alright for a preppy school." Portman said.
Dean and Fulton walked down the hall to go to class and were receiving what looked to them to be odd looks.
"Dude, what are they staring at?" whispered Fulton to Portman.
He peeked around out of the corners of his eyes "beats me."
"Heya boyz" Julie said her two of her favorite guys.
Their faces lit up. "Hey Jules" said Fulton.
"What's up Cat lady?" asked Portman.
"These weird looks, that's what's up." Julie said to her teammates.
"Dude, I know, we have been getting them too."
"C'mon let's just get to class before we are late." Said Dean.
Now Julie and Fulton were the ones giving Dean a strange look.
"WHAT?! Is it a crime to want to be on time?" He said getting all defensive.
They both just snickered.
"Well Ex-c-uuuuuuuuuse me." Said Julie "Let's not let Mr. Portman be late to class." She said mockingly. And they headed to class.
They made it with about a minute to spare before the bell rang.
At lunch they went to eat lunch in the cafeteria where they received more strange looks, accompanied with whispers and pointing.
"Hey guys, have you noticed anything strange today?" Russ asked as he approached the table with the rest of his team already assembled, and eating lunch.
"Besides the fact that Kenny man here got to keep his lunch today?" Said Charlie.
"Hahahahahah" the table busted up laughing.
"Yeah like these 'looks'?" Asked Julie.
"Yeah." They all agreed.
"Can you say weird?"
"They just can't handle the fact that Varsity had their hat handed to them by a bunch of freshmen." Commented Duane.
They exchanged conversation about how it was great to have Dean join them and how great the year was going to be and whatever.
"Yeah well who ever wants to play us just better be ready to handle this!" Said Goldberg standing up to take his trey to throw out the remainder of his lunch.
(He didn't eat it all. That's a first.)
A French fry headed in his direction and hit him in the side of the face, and the whole table started laughing really hard.
"Ha, ha very funny guys!"
"Well, me and Fulton have to go train now, I'll see you guys later." Said Jules.
"Really. Awesome so do I." Said Portman.
"Cool, C'mon let's go." Said Jules.
"Later Jules."
"Yeah, see ya later Jules"
"Bye Guys, later Fulton"
They all said their goodbyes and Fulton, Julie and Portman headed to they gym to change for Weight training.
Julie ran for 30 minutes then decided to join the boyz lifting.
"Hey do want me to spot you Jules?" asked Portman.
She looked at him like he was an insect, " I don't need spotting."
"C'mon Jules, you don't gotta be all tough with me."
Fulton just watched in amusement. He had already tried, and got the same reaction. It was Dean's turn.
"Oh please." She said.
"You don't want to mess with her Portman."
"Oh yeah, why?"
"Cuz she can bench 120 pounds." Fulton said snickering.
"Yeah right."
"Shut up Fulton." Jules called out.
"She doesn't like to brag. Man she is buff." Fulton continued.
"He's full of crap." Julie said.
"Jules c'mon. Am I telling the truth?" Fulton asked.
"Whatever. No. You aren't. I can only press 115." She said with a smile. "You held 5 pounds of it for me." She finished.
"Whatever. No I didn't, I only let you think I did."
Dean just stood there with his mouth on the floor.
"Alright" he finally said, "let's see it."
She sighed. And said "Ok, but can you load her up, I don't want to break a nail." She smiled meekly.
"Before I do this, you have to promise me something."
"What?"
"…Never mind. Let's just get it over with. I can only do like 5."
"Alright."
She got down on the bench and when she finished she left Dean in awe.
//I think I'm in love// he kidded with himself.
"Dude Jules that was tight!" He said all excited.
"Whatever, can we just finish so we can go?" She said somewhat uncomfortably.
"Anything you say Duchess." Fulton said.
"Duchess?" Dean asked confused.
"It's a long story." Fulton said.
" An INSIDE story." Corrected Julie.
"Man, now I gotta know." Said Dean.
"NO you don't!" Said Jules.
" I am gonna go shower guys, Fulton if you tell him, you are a DEAD man." She teased.
"Later DUCHESS." Dean teased.
//What the heck am I gonna do with those two// she thought to herself.