Disclaimers: The Mighty Ducks movies are not mine. They belong to Disney. But all the other characters are mine. If this fic has any similarities to other fics, it is purely coincidental. :-)
NOTE: (1) This takes place in the sophomore year of the ducks in Eden Hall.
(2) I might be doing this fic entirely in Adam's POV
^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^
Adam's POV
^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^
The next day, arrived. The name od the new duck was posted in the bulletin board. In big bold letters it read MICHELLE HOWARD.
Charlie, Goldberg and I was on our way to the locker rooms.
"So are you excited about this? She'll be here every practice and you'll have a chance to see her." Charlie said putting his arm around my shoulders. When we got inside all the others were already outside. We had different schedules, most of them were dismissed 30 minutes before the three of us.
Charlie, Goldberg and I went to our lockers and started to change. Suddenly the door flew open. When I looked up to see who it was, I saw Michelle standing in the door way.
"Hey guys, I'm really sorry I'm late." she said smiling a sheepish smile.
"It's okay. Your class just got dismissed?" Goldberg asked her.
"Yeah." she answered taking off her shirt. I caught myself staring at her. She had pale skin, contasting her flaming red hair. She took off pants, revealing her long pale legs. I kicked myself mentally. [I'm sorry, I based the look of their locker room in D2 at the Junior Goodwill Games. All the lockers stood side by side, I dunno about the showers though.]
She quickly put on the her shirt that was hanging in her locker beside the Duck uniform that was given to her. Then she put on her pants. She sat down and put on her skates. All the while, I just stood there looking at her, good thing she didn't notice and I was already dressed when she went in.
"Hey you guys, Goldberg and I should really go to the rink now," Charlie said while looking at the clock that was hanging on the wall.
"Come on Goldie. Banksie," he said turning to me, "Will you wait for Mitch?"
"Huh? Oh yeah, sure." I answered not really certain what he was up to. Both of them left and I was stuck in the same locker room with Michelle. Not that I was complaining.
"Banksie?" she suddenly asked, turning around from her locker, looking staight at me.
I just shrugged. "It's some nickname they gave me. Along with Cakeater."
"You seem to be different from all the others." she said looking like she was in deep thought.
"What do you mean?" I asked her.
"You don't seem to have the same...thing that the others have in common. I mean, I heard that you guys were a tight group and everything, but there's something about you guys that even though you're so close to each other, you still have your own identities. You know, not like all the other groups of friends that goes along with what one of them wants." she said.
"Well, I wasn't really a Duck. I was a Hawk and I don't live in the same place as they do. I live in Edina, the "preppy" side of town. I was raised differently I guess. " I explained.
"And that's why they tease you of being preppy?" she asked, amusment evident in her eyes.
"I guess." I said laughing.
"Who and how many were the original District 5? I heard the Ducks were really the District 5 team. About six or seven years ago. They got the name Ducks because hey were being sponsored by some law firm or something?" Michelle asked while braiding her hair.
"Umm... well, that would be Charlie, Goldberg, Averman, Connie, Guy, Jesse, Terry, Peter and Karp. That make nine. And yeah, I think they were sponsored by a law firm owned by someone named Ducksworth." I explained.
"Ohhh. Okay, I'm all set." she said standing up still smiling. "Come on, I don't want Coach making me do a hundred laps."
NOTE: (1) This takes place in the sophomore year of the ducks in Eden Hall.
(2) I might be doing this fic entirely in Adam's POV
^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^
Adam's POV
^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^
The next day, arrived. The name od the new duck was posted in the bulletin board. In big bold letters it read MICHELLE HOWARD.
Charlie, Goldberg and I was on our way to the locker rooms.
"So are you excited about this? She'll be here every practice and you'll have a chance to see her." Charlie said putting his arm around my shoulders. When we got inside all the others were already outside. We had different schedules, most of them were dismissed 30 minutes before the three of us.
Charlie, Goldberg and I went to our lockers and started to change. Suddenly the door flew open. When I looked up to see who it was, I saw Michelle standing in the door way.
"Hey guys, I'm really sorry I'm late." she said smiling a sheepish smile.
"It's okay. Your class just got dismissed?" Goldberg asked her.
"Yeah." she answered taking off her shirt. I caught myself staring at her. She had pale skin, contasting her flaming red hair. She took off pants, revealing her long pale legs. I kicked myself mentally. [I'm sorry, I based the look of their locker room in D2 at the Junior Goodwill Games. All the lockers stood side by side, I dunno about the showers though.]
She quickly put on the her shirt that was hanging in her locker beside the Duck uniform that was given to her. Then she put on her pants. She sat down and put on her skates. All the while, I just stood there looking at her, good thing she didn't notice and I was already dressed when she went in.
"Hey you guys, Goldberg and I should really go to the rink now," Charlie said while looking at the clock that was hanging on the wall.
"Come on Goldie. Banksie," he said turning to me, "Will you wait for Mitch?"
"Huh? Oh yeah, sure." I answered not really certain what he was up to. Both of them left and I was stuck in the same locker room with Michelle. Not that I was complaining.
"Banksie?" she suddenly asked, turning around from her locker, looking staight at me.
I just shrugged. "It's some nickname they gave me. Along with Cakeater."
"You seem to be different from all the others." she said looking like she was in deep thought.
"What do you mean?" I asked her.
"You don't seem to have the same...thing that the others have in common. I mean, I heard that you guys were a tight group and everything, but there's something about you guys that even though you're so close to each other, you still have your own identities. You know, not like all the other groups of friends that goes along with what one of them wants." she said.
"Well, I wasn't really a Duck. I was a Hawk and I don't live in the same place as they do. I live in Edina, the "preppy" side of town. I was raised differently I guess. " I explained.
"And that's why they tease you of being preppy?" she asked, amusment evident in her eyes.
"I guess." I said laughing.
"Who and how many were the original District 5? I heard the Ducks were really the District 5 team. About six or seven years ago. They got the name Ducks because hey were being sponsored by some law firm or something?" Michelle asked while braiding her hair.
"Umm... well, that would be Charlie, Goldberg, Averman, Connie, Guy, Jesse, Terry, Peter and Karp. That make nine. And yeah, I think they were sponsored by a law firm owned by someone named Ducksworth." I explained.
"Ohhh. Okay, I'm all set." she said standing up still smiling. "Come on, I don't want Coach making me do a hundred laps."