Disclaimer: I own every one of the people you don't recognize, and some of
the ones you do I might own personalities, to. But unfortunately, Disney
owns the ducks and everyone else you do know. They beat me to them!
Rating: This story is rated PG as of now, but will be raised later on. It will be raised because this story will contain cursing and, later on, violence. This story will also contained attempted suicide and possibly rape. If any of this offends you, please do not read. You've been warned about it all now. I will also label the top of the chapters if they contain any violence, attempted suicide and possible rape so you can skip the chapter if necessary for you.
A.N. I know people can get offended easily so I wrote that so no one could blame me. This prologue is short, I know, so I will post the first chapter later tonight so there can be more to read. Also, this story has been inspired by the author (I FORGOT THE PEN NAME!!!) of "A Real Duck." If you haven't yet read that, I suggest you do, it's awesome, and I'm in love with it. Anyways, Enjoy the prologue:
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Orion stood tall in the large locker room. It was filled with hockey players, tryouts. The Ducks were sophomores this year, and even they had to tryout for the new team. But Orion knew they would be good enough for him to take them all, along with a few new people, more girls, hopefully.
"As you all know, today is the first day of tryouts. Tomorrow is the last. Today you will all show me what you are good at so I know what you can and can't bring to the team. And tomorrow, I will place you on teams, according to how well you do today, to scrimmage. Good luck to you all and I hope to see some of your names on the list I will post on Friday." Orion spoke to everyone. The ones dazing he had a feeling wouldn't make the team. Most were, except for the ducks, and one other girl.
The girl sat there, staring up at the coach. She loved hockey and wouldn't zone out, even if the coach asked her to. She was a striking beauty, her hair a golden brown, always bringing out her magnificent brown eyes that were held within rims of green.
The girl's breath caught in her throat when the door flung open and a young man stepped inside. Wait, was that?
"Sorry I'm late coach Orion. Buckley wanted to speak to me." The young man threw his stuff down next to the girl.
She had gotten a good look at his eyes before he sat down next to her and his hockey gear. "It's alright, Adam. But not again, you got that, Banks?" Adam Jonathon Banks..
Rating: This story is rated PG as of now, but will be raised later on. It will be raised because this story will contain cursing and, later on, violence. This story will also contained attempted suicide and possibly rape. If any of this offends you, please do not read. You've been warned about it all now. I will also label the top of the chapters if they contain any violence, attempted suicide and possible rape so you can skip the chapter if necessary for you.
A.N. I know people can get offended easily so I wrote that so no one could blame me. This prologue is short, I know, so I will post the first chapter later tonight so there can be more to read. Also, this story has been inspired by the author (I FORGOT THE PEN NAME!!!) of "A Real Duck." If you haven't yet read that, I suggest you do, it's awesome, and I'm in love with it. Anyways, Enjoy the prologue:
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Orion stood tall in the large locker room. It was filled with hockey players, tryouts. The Ducks were sophomores this year, and even they had to tryout for the new team. But Orion knew they would be good enough for him to take them all, along with a few new people, more girls, hopefully.
"As you all know, today is the first day of tryouts. Tomorrow is the last. Today you will all show me what you are good at so I know what you can and can't bring to the team. And tomorrow, I will place you on teams, according to how well you do today, to scrimmage. Good luck to you all and I hope to see some of your names on the list I will post on Friday." Orion spoke to everyone. The ones dazing he had a feeling wouldn't make the team. Most were, except for the ducks, and one other girl.
The girl sat there, staring up at the coach. She loved hockey and wouldn't zone out, even if the coach asked her to. She was a striking beauty, her hair a golden brown, always bringing out her magnificent brown eyes that were held within rims of green.
The girl's breath caught in her throat when the door flung open and a young man stepped inside. Wait, was that?
"Sorry I'm late coach Orion. Buckley wanted to speak to me." The young man threw his stuff down next to the girl.
She had gotten a good look at his eyes before he sat down next to her and his hockey gear. "It's alright, Adam. But not again, you got that, Banks?" Adam Jonathon Banks..