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*Angela's P.O.V.*

The New Duck

"HEY!, watch where you're going, jerk!" I yelled at the guy who had just bumped into me, making me drop my stuff all over the dorms stairway. "Sorry babe, I'd stop to help but I can't," he yelled back. I was on my knees picking up my junks when I was handed one of my backpacks. She looked up to see a short Asian kid in blue jeans and a white shirt, "Sorry about Portman, he doesn't know what manners are." I grabbed my backpack, "Thanks, I noticed that, by the way, name's Angela, Angela Diaz, but you can call me Angie, that or Protek (Pro- teek)." "I'm Ken Wu, you got a lot of stuff, need any help?" "Yeah, thanks, nice to meet you," I replied handing him one of my three large bags. "Dang! this place is HUGE!!," I said as I saw my first view of the inside of dorms. "They have to be there are a lot of people who go here.

"So Angie, you're new here, right?" asked Wu. "Yup, I'm here on sport AND academic scholarship," I replied. "Really? What sport?" "Hockey, it's my favorite sport, I use to play street back home, but when I got on the ice I was stuck!" "Cool, where-" Ken was interrupted by the a tall dark haired kid pushing him up against the wall. "Watch where you're going sophomores."

"Why don't you, jerk!!,"I replied aggravated.

"WHAT did you say, little girl," replied the dark haired boy.

"YOU heard me, or are you deaf as well as dumb?" I replied. "Why you little-" "Hey Ken, what's going....on?"

I turned to see a guy with a cowboy hat, a guy with a black bandana shorter then the first guy I met up with, and a Latino guy. "Hey ya'll, what's going on here?" replied Tex. 'He's kinda cute, for a cowboy'. Cowboy was decked out in a white cowboy hat, blue jeans, and a white button-up shirt. "See you later girlie," said the dark haired kid. "Hopefully you won't" I replied turning back around. I watched the dark-haired kid walk around the corner before I turned back. Bandana boy had helped Ken up and was asking him what had happened. "They were being Varsity," was all he said. "So who's the little lady?" asked Tex. "Well Tex, my names Angela Diaz, but you can call me Angie or Protek, and what's yours?" "The name's Dwayne Robertson, howdy!" replied Dwayne, "that's Fulton Reed, and that's Luis Mendoza, and you've already met Ken." "Hey," replied Fulton, who was dressed in a black bandana, black pants, and a plant t-shirt. "Hello" said Luis, who was in a plain yellow shirt and black jeans.

"Hey guys, she's going to join the hockey team," Ken said. "Really!" asked the new trio, "which team?"

"JV, why?"

"Well, you'll be on the team with us."

"Cool!"

"So, yah need any help with your stuff?" asked Dwayne. "Um…sure, I could use more help." replied Angie giving Dwayne one of her other large bags. "Here, let me get that last bag," replied Fulton. "Thanks guys," I replied. "So, where'd you come from?" asked Luis. "Oh, I'm from East L.A. California," I replied. "Cool," replied all four guys. "Dwayne's from Austin, Texas, Fulton's from Minnesota, Luis is from Miami, Florida, and I'm from San Francisco, California." Ken said. "Hey, where's your dorm assignment?" "Room 318, I'm rooming with a Connie Moreau." "hey, cool, that isn't to far up ahead, Connie's on the hockey team to," "Great! She isn't the type that drools over hunky guys and read sappy love novels?"

"HAHA, Connie? Love novels?, nah, don't worry about it," replied Dwayne. 'Is it just me or is cowboy getting cuter and cuter by the moment!……what am I THINKING, I can't believe I just thought that' "So what's coach like, is he as bad as I hear he is?" I said. "Depends on what you heard?" replied Ken……

*Dwayne's P.O.V.*

"So Dwayne, new year, new start, you think you'll get a girlfriend this year?" asked Fulton. "Yeah man, you really need a girl, I'm pretty sure I could hook you up with one of the cheerleaders," said Luis. "No thanks guys, if I'm gonna get a girlfriend, she's gotta be my choice," I replied. "Oh really, what type of girl would that be?" asked Fulton. "She's gotta be nice, sweet, and she's gotta like me for me," I replied. As we were walking around the corner, we saw Riley pickin' on Ken and and some new girl. "Hey ya'll, what's goin' on?" I asked, hopin' to stop the big goon from doing whatever he had planned before we got there to back the new girl and Ken up. When the new girl turned around I almost stopped. She was absolutely gorgeous.

She had dark brown hair tied up in two pigtailed braids, a great hourglass figure, beautiful tan skin, and she had beautiful dark brown eyes. She was wearing black jeans that flared out at the bottom, a black midriff shirt, and black hi-tops. I could tell the other guys liked her to by the way Fulton and Luis's mouth dropped when she turned her back on us to reply to whatever Riley said. Fulton walked up to Ken to help him up off the floor. Me and Luis hurried up to Ken to act like we weren't doin' nothing but staring.

When Fulton asked Ken what happened, he replied that the Varsity were just being Varsity. "So who's the little lady?" I asked. "Well Tex, my names Angela Diaz, but you can call me Angie or Protek, and what's yours?" "The name's Dwayne Robertson, howdy!" I said, I really liked it when she called me Tex, "that's Fulton Reed, and that's Luis Mendoza, and you've already met Ken." "Hey," replied Fulton, "hello" said Luis.

"Hey guys, she's going to join the hockey team," Ken said. "Really!" we asked, "which team?"

"JV, why?"

"Well, you'll be on the team with us." Yes., Yes, Yes! Yee-haa!!!

"Cool!"

"So, yah need any help with your stuff?" I asked. "Um…sure, I could use more help." replied Angie giving me one of her bags that she was holding. "Here, let me get that last bag," replied Fulton. "Thanks guys," she replied. "So, where'd you come from?" asked Luis. "Oh, I'm from East L.A. California," she replied. "Cool," replied all four guys. "Dwayne's from Austin, Texas, Fulton's from Minnesota, Luis is from Miami, Florida, and I'm from San Francisco, California." Ken said. "Hey, where's your dorm assignment?" "Room 318, I'm rooming with a Connie Moreau." "hey, cool, that isn't to far up ahead, Connie's on the hockey team to," "Great! She isn't the type that drools over hunky guys and read sappy love novels?"

"HAHA, Connie? Love novels?, nah, don't worry about it," I replied. 'Wow she's pretty, I doubt she'll ever like a guy like me though' "So what's coach like, is he as bad as I hear he is?" she asked. "Depends on what you heard?" replied Ken. "He ain't really that bad, just don't act smart, talk out of turn, and talk back, don't do any of that and you'll be fine" I told her. "Here we are, Room 318," Ken said. "Hope you like Connie, she's mighty nice when you're on her good side," I said. "Thanks guys, see you guys later," She opened the door to walk in. As she was closing the door she said, "See you later Tex."

Next chapter………

*Angie's P.O.V*

"Hello! Anyone here, Connie are you here?" I called out. 'Seems like my new roomate isn't here yet.' ******************************************************************************************************************************************************************************************

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