:::Julie's POV:::
I sighed as I threw another shirt into my trunk. It was the end of the year. There was ONE day left of school. Connie and I were in our dorm room packing. I was leaving tomorrow to go back home to Maine where I would be spending the summer with my family. Connie was just going to spend the summer at home in Minnesota.
"Connie, what are we going to DO this summer?"
"I don't know. It'll be boring with out you guys around." She said gloomily.
I just nodded in agreement. "Well what am I supposed to do?" I asked. "I spent the whole year here, having the best time ever with you guys and now I have to go back home to all my old friends who have spent all year together. We probably have NOTHING in common anymore."
"You'll probably have the best summer of your life. I mean, you always talk about how much fun you have back home..."
"Yeah but things are different now." I shrugged.
Connie nodded. Just then there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Connie and I yelled at the same time. On the other side of the door stood none other than Adam Banks.
"Hey." He said. "I was just wondering if you girls needed any help." He said with a small grin.
"No thanks Adam, I think were okay."
"Oh, well that's cool. Just thought I'd come see if there was anything I could do. Were sure gonna miss you this summer, Jules."
I smiled. "Thanks Adam."
"Well...I guess...I guess I'll um...go- see you tomorrow at breakfast I guess."
"Bye." We chimed in as Adam stood to leave.
Connie rolled her eyes.
"What?" I asked suspiciously.
"He's crushing on you MAJOR! I'm surprised that you haven't noticed it. He's been like this ever since you and Scooter broke up last month."
"Really? I guess I haven't noticed." I said, I must have been blushing a little bit because Connie started to giggle.
"Is the feeling mutual?" She asked.
I grinned. "MAYBE."
"You like him!" She squealed.
"Do not...He's just a friend." I insisted.
"Yeah...right." Connie said sarcastically.
:::Charlie's view:::
Guy and I were rushing around our dorm, throwing things in our trunks and suit cases. I know that I was kind of looking forward to summer, and going home. Chilling out. Not having to worry about school, or the team, but of couse I would still have the ducks...well half of them anyway. I sure was going to miss the others though. Everyone was going home for the summer. I had begged Russ to stay for a few weeks, but he just told me that he really wanted to go home. I guess they all did, not that I didn't blame them. I don't think that I could have left home for the entire year to come here.
"You want to take the minifridge?" Guy asked, interrupting me from my thoughts.
"Oh, um- you can have it if you want...as long as you bring it back next year."
"Well we might not room together next year." He said.
"Oh yeah well um, I don't care. I'll buy out your half of it, or you can take it I don't care."
"No, you can pay me." He said jokingly. I threw a pillow at him. He caught it and threw it back onto my bed.
"So what are you going to do this summer anyway?" Guy asked.
I shrugged. "Nothing, why? Are you doing anything?"
"I was just thinking that I'd get a job, you know- start saving up for collage."
"WHY?" I asked.
"Because, it's not like my parents are going to pay for it." Guy said bitterly.
Sadly, Guy's parents weren't very supportive of his education, his playing hockey, actually come to think of it they weren't very supportive of Guy in general.
"Well, maybe you can get a scholarship or something." I reasoned.
"Maybe, I just think that I'd better start being realistic."
I shrugged. I hated talking about things like this with Guy. Because, none of it really bothered him, it made me extremely uncomfortable. It kind of made me feel bad that my mom was so supportive of everything.
"I'll be right back." He announced. "I've got to go get my bag out of the locker room at the rink. I left it there the other day."
I nodded as Guy slipped out of the room.
:::Guy's view:::
Actually what I didn't tell Charlie was that I already HAD a job...working the snack bar at the ice rink. It paid pretty good and I was going to work four days a week. And it really wasn't just to save money up for collage, I wanted to have something to do. Not just spend another summer sitting around the house. I wanted to get out of the house. Away from my parents. Away from all that yelling. But maybe this summer would be different, maybe it would be better. Maybe I'd just have to wait and see.
I pulled my jersey and pads out of my locker in the JV locker room. I thought about everything that had gone on this year. All the games, we had won, and the few that we had lossed. The whole prank war with the varsity...it had been crazy, but wonderful. I had really loved living in the dorms, and Charlie was a pretty good roommate. I rethought the idea of summer vacation- it was going to be the WORST ever.
:::Averman's view:::
I had just gotten off the phone with the camp in Michigan that I had signed up to be a councilor out for nine weeks this summer. It was the camp that I had attended as a kid. I had decided that I wanted to go back and be a councilor this year so I could have something to do, see all my camp friends, and have fun. As I turned around I noticed Goldburg throwing things out of his closet.
"I can't find it!" He whined.
"What?" I asked rolling my eyes as I turned back around.
"My flyers jersey."
"Which ONE?" I asked, annoyed. As you could tell Goldburg had been getting on my nerves lately. I guess I just needed a break from everyone.
"Ah, here it is!" He exclaimed happily as he found it, at the very back of his now empty closet. The contents of it were now scattered about our room, mostly on my side of it.
"Just one more day." I muttered to myself.
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Tehehehe- I started writing this because I have spring fever- and I want MY freshmen year to end as quickly and as painlessly as possible, so I started writing this about the ducks....shall I continue???? R&R! Oh, and this fic is TOTTALY unrelated to my other fic, "Untitled" A Guy & Connie Story- which I AM continuing btw!!!! :o) :o) :o)
I sighed as I threw another shirt into my trunk. It was the end of the year. There was ONE day left of school. Connie and I were in our dorm room packing. I was leaving tomorrow to go back home to Maine where I would be spending the summer with my family. Connie was just going to spend the summer at home in Minnesota.
"Connie, what are we going to DO this summer?"
"I don't know. It'll be boring with out you guys around." She said gloomily.
I just nodded in agreement. "Well what am I supposed to do?" I asked. "I spent the whole year here, having the best time ever with you guys and now I have to go back home to all my old friends who have spent all year together. We probably have NOTHING in common anymore."
"You'll probably have the best summer of your life. I mean, you always talk about how much fun you have back home..."
"Yeah but things are different now." I shrugged.
Connie nodded. Just then there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Connie and I yelled at the same time. On the other side of the door stood none other than Adam Banks.
"Hey." He said. "I was just wondering if you girls needed any help." He said with a small grin.
"No thanks Adam, I think were okay."
"Oh, well that's cool. Just thought I'd come see if there was anything I could do. Were sure gonna miss you this summer, Jules."
I smiled. "Thanks Adam."
"Well...I guess...I guess I'll um...go- see you tomorrow at breakfast I guess."
"Bye." We chimed in as Adam stood to leave.
Connie rolled her eyes.
"What?" I asked suspiciously.
"He's crushing on you MAJOR! I'm surprised that you haven't noticed it. He's been like this ever since you and Scooter broke up last month."
"Really? I guess I haven't noticed." I said, I must have been blushing a little bit because Connie started to giggle.
"Is the feeling mutual?" She asked.
I grinned. "MAYBE."
"You like him!" She squealed.
"Do not...He's just a friend." I insisted.
"Yeah...right." Connie said sarcastically.
:::Charlie's view:::
Guy and I were rushing around our dorm, throwing things in our trunks and suit cases. I know that I was kind of looking forward to summer, and going home. Chilling out. Not having to worry about school, or the team, but of couse I would still have the ducks...well half of them anyway. I sure was going to miss the others though. Everyone was going home for the summer. I had begged Russ to stay for a few weeks, but he just told me that he really wanted to go home. I guess they all did, not that I didn't blame them. I don't think that I could have left home for the entire year to come here.
"You want to take the minifridge?" Guy asked, interrupting me from my thoughts.
"Oh, um- you can have it if you want...as long as you bring it back next year."
"Well we might not room together next year." He said.
"Oh yeah well um, I don't care. I'll buy out your half of it, or you can take it I don't care."
"No, you can pay me." He said jokingly. I threw a pillow at him. He caught it and threw it back onto my bed.
"So what are you going to do this summer anyway?" Guy asked.
I shrugged. "Nothing, why? Are you doing anything?"
"I was just thinking that I'd get a job, you know- start saving up for collage."
"WHY?" I asked.
"Because, it's not like my parents are going to pay for it." Guy said bitterly.
Sadly, Guy's parents weren't very supportive of his education, his playing hockey, actually come to think of it they weren't very supportive of Guy in general.
"Well, maybe you can get a scholarship or something." I reasoned.
"Maybe, I just think that I'd better start being realistic."
I shrugged. I hated talking about things like this with Guy. Because, none of it really bothered him, it made me extremely uncomfortable. It kind of made me feel bad that my mom was so supportive of everything.
"I'll be right back." He announced. "I've got to go get my bag out of the locker room at the rink. I left it there the other day."
I nodded as Guy slipped out of the room.
:::Guy's view:::
Actually what I didn't tell Charlie was that I already HAD a job...working the snack bar at the ice rink. It paid pretty good and I was going to work four days a week. And it really wasn't just to save money up for collage, I wanted to have something to do. Not just spend another summer sitting around the house. I wanted to get out of the house. Away from my parents. Away from all that yelling. But maybe this summer would be different, maybe it would be better. Maybe I'd just have to wait and see.
I pulled my jersey and pads out of my locker in the JV locker room. I thought about everything that had gone on this year. All the games, we had won, and the few that we had lossed. The whole prank war with the varsity...it had been crazy, but wonderful. I had really loved living in the dorms, and Charlie was a pretty good roommate. I rethought the idea of summer vacation- it was going to be the WORST ever.
:::Averman's view:::
I had just gotten off the phone with the camp in Michigan that I had signed up to be a councilor out for nine weeks this summer. It was the camp that I had attended as a kid. I had decided that I wanted to go back and be a councilor this year so I could have something to do, see all my camp friends, and have fun. As I turned around I noticed Goldburg throwing things out of his closet.
"I can't find it!" He whined.
"What?" I asked rolling my eyes as I turned back around.
"My flyers jersey."
"Which ONE?" I asked, annoyed. As you could tell Goldburg had been getting on my nerves lately. I guess I just needed a break from everyone.
"Ah, here it is!" He exclaimed happily as he found it, at the very back of his now empty closet. The contents of it were now scattered about our room, mostly on my side of it.
"Just one more day." I muttered to myself.
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Tehehehe- I started writing this because I have spring fever- and I want MY freshmen year to end as quickly and as painlessly as possible, so I started writing this about the ducks....shall I continue???? R&R! Oh, and this fic is TOTTALY unrelated to my other fic, "Untitled" A Guy & Connie Story- which I AM continuing btw!!!! :o) :o) :o)
