DISCLAIMER: This Mighty Ducks story takes place after D3. Of course all of the original Mighty Ducks characters belong to Disney, but any other character that you see in here that hasn't made an appearance in the Ducks trilogy, or just doesn't seem familiar to you, rightfully belongs to me.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Due to lack of laziness, writer's block, and other things, this story has not been updated for over a quite some time now. I am reposting this story under my new account, and I have also added a few more details to the first two chapters. I haven't watched any of the Mighty Ducks movies in about a month (which is a long time for me), so hopefully by watching all of the movies tomorrow, my brain will be refreshed and ready to work. Now that high school is over and done with (congrats to the class of 2003!), I can totally devote all of my time to my writing. Most of you have probably forgotten about this story, and I am truly sorry for the long wait. Hopefully, I will be able to regain my fans back. Goodbye Stanley Climbfall, hello BowlingForSoup.
SUMMARY: A new girl join that Duck at Eden Hall (sounds trite, but deal with it). She tried hard to succeed in living up to everyone's expectations, and manages to accomplish this. But as tough and hardheaded as she is, conflict soon arises between Carrie and the rest of the Ducks...especially a certain Bash Brother.
Chapter 1---The Announcement
"Alright, alright, alright!" Connie Moreau shouted joyfully. So far that day, no one had been able to get the puck past Julie. That is, until Connie managed to shoot the puck into the goal.
The Ducks were now in their sophmore year at Eden Hall Academy. Life couldn't have been more great. The team was still riding on their success of last year. Winning the annual J.V. / Varisty showdown, Portman coming back to the team, winning the J.V. State championship... life really was good. Even though they still had to deal with Riley and Cole (Scooter was an exception) for one more year, nothing could ever bring the Ducks' spirits down.
"That's what I'm talking about Connie," Coach Orion said. "Keep it up."
"That was just luck," Guy said, coming up behind Connie and skating past her.
Connie grinned and playfully pushed Guy.
After winning the J.V./Varsity showdown last year, Connie and Guy had gotten back together, only to break up with each other a few weeks later. Now though, it seemed as if things were beginning to go back to the way they used to be between the two teammates. Guy had heard from a few certain people that Connie still liked him. And so Guy was working up the nerve to ask Connie back out. He just wasn't sure when that was going to happen though. Regardless, he and Connie would always be friends. And that was all that mattered. There was no need to rush things.
"Nice shot," Russ commented. "Maybe I should teach you my knucklepuck."
"Ah, I could do better than that," Goldberg cracked. Ever since last year, when Coach Orion had Goldberg skating on defense, he had gained an enormous amount of confidence skating on the ice and scoring goals.
"You could," Portman said, passing the puck to his friend. "For a cheeseburger maybe."
Luis, Kenny, and some of the other Ducks snickered.
"Hey, I heard that comment," Goldberg said, obviously pretending to be hurt. But everyone knew that he was just kidding.
"Ignore Portman," Adam said to Goldberg. "He's just a big goon."
"What's that?" Portman demanded, the expression on his face turning dangerous and menacing. "You wanna say that to my face rich boy?"
Adam flinched and started to skate away from Portman. "Uh, n-no," he stammered, already beginning to feel the nervous sweat trickling down his forehead.
Portman just grinned. "Hey man, don't get scared and wet your pants or anything, I was just playing with you." He gave Adam a nice 'manly' pat on the back.
"I knew that," Adam replied. He really thought Portman was going to beat him up. Out of all the Ducks, Adam's friendship with Portman was one of the weirdest. The two made an unlikely pair of friends. Adam, the tall, lanky, blond-haired/blue eyed golden boy from Edina, Minnesota...and Portman. The tall, dark haired/dark eyed muscular Bash Brother hailing from none other than the windy city itself, Chicago, Ilinois. Other than hockey, Adam Banks and Dean Portman had nothing in common. Music, t.v....they could never agree on anything. Portman would always joke around with Adam, who would always play along. But sometimes it was hard to tell if Portman was being serious or not.
"Sure you did Banksie," Charlie spoke up.
PHWEET! Coach Orion blew his whistle. "Alright!," he said. "All of you take a knee for a second. I have an announcement to make."
"This should be good," Averman whispered to Dwayne.
"Guys," Coach Orion began.
"And girls," Julie chimed in, speaking on behalf of herself and Connie.
"Team," Coach Orion said, correcting himself. "It brings me great pleasure to inform you that we will be getting a new player tomorrow..."
"A new player? Awsome!" Luis exclaimed.
"Sweet, I can teach him my slapshot," Fulton said excitedly.
"So who is he?" Kenny asked. "What position does he play?"
"She," Coach Orion began. "Plays a variety of postions. Her name is Carrie Holden. She is an excellent hockey player and has a lot to offer to the team. Now---"
"Wait a minute," Portman said, seeming to be slightly confused. "Holden? Carrie Holden? Daughter of the legendary Scott Holden? The best left wing in the NHL?"
Coach Orion nodded. "Regardless of who her father is, Carrie has excellent hockey skills, which you will all be able to witness for yourselves when she shows up for practice tomorrow. And, I would really like it if all of you welcomed her into the team and treat like a Duck."
"Oh, I'll treat her really well," Luis said. He grinned devilishly.
"Luis, you're such a perv," Connie groaned. Luis just smiled.
*LOCKER ROOM*
"We're getting another girl on the team!" Julie exclaimed. "This is going to be so awsome." She gave Julie a high five.
"Oh my gosh!" Russ said mockingly, making his voice sound like a girl's. "This is, like, so awsome." He took off his practice jersey and hung it up.
"I know!" Guy replied, joining in on the fun.
Connie and Julie just smirked at the guys. "You're all just trying not to show how jealous you guys are. She's probably better than any of you."
Portman stifled a laugh. "A chick being better than me?" he scoffed. "Hell no."
"No way!" Goldberg said. "No girl could be better than me."
"What about faster?" Charlie muttered. He nudged Dwayne's arm. They both laughed.
"What this?" Goldberg asked. "An Insult Goldberg Day?"
"No, that was yesterday," Fulton joked. The rest of the Ducks chuckled.
"I'm hungry," Averman said. "Let's all hurry up so we can go get some food."
Ken laughed. "Between you and Goldberg, you guys are always hungry."
"So?" Goldberg piped up.
"Food!" Portman and Fulton exclaimed at the same time.
Charlie hurriedly stuffed all of his gear into his locker, as well as his athletic bag. Then he looked at his teamates. "Last one outta here is paying for dinner," he said. And with that, all of the Duck hurried to get out of the locker room.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Due to lack of laziness, writer's block, and other things, this story has not been updated for over a quite some time now. I am reposting this story under my new account, and I have also added a few more details to the first two chapters. I haven't watched any of the Mighty Ducks movies in about a month (which is a long time for me), so hopefully by watching all of the movies tomorrow, my brain will be refreshed and ready to work. Now that high school is over and done with (congrats to the class of 2003!), I can totally devote all of my time to my writing. Most of you have probably forgotten about this story, and I am truly sorry for the long wait. Hopefully, I will be able to regain my fans back. Goodbye Stanley Climbfall, hello BowlingForSoup.
SUMMARY: A new girl join that Duck at Eden Hall (sounds trite, but deal with it). She tried hard to succeed in living up to everyone's expectations, and manages to accomplish this. But as tough and hardheaded as she is, conflict soon arises between Carrie and the rest of the Ducks...especially a certain Bash Brother.
Chapter 1---The Announcement
"Alright, alright, alright!" Connie Moreau shouted joyfully. So far that day, no one had been able to get the puck past Julie. That is, until Connie managed to shoot the puck into the goal.
The Ducks were now in their sophmore year at Eden Hall Academy. Life couldn't have been more great. The team was still riding on their success of last year. Winning the annual J.V. / Varisty showdown, Portman coming back to the team, winning the J.V. State championship... life really was good. Even though they still had to deal with Riley and Cole (Scooter was an exception) for one more year, nothing could ever bring the Ducks' spirits down.
"That's what I'm talking about Connie," Coach Orion said. "Keep it up."
"That was just luck," Guy said, coming up behind Connie and skating past her.
Connie grinned and playfully pushed Guy.
After winning the J.V./Varsity showdown last year, Connie and Guy had gotten back together, only to break up with each other a few weeks later. Now though, it seemed as if things were beginning to go back to the way they used to be between the two teammates. Guy had heard from a few certain people that Connie still liked him. And so Guy was working up the nerve to ask Connie back out. He just wasn't sure when that was going to happen though. Regardless, he and Connie would always be friends. And that was all that mattered. There was no need to rush things.
"Nice shot," Russ commented. "Maybe I should teach you my knucklepuck."
"Ah, I could do better than that," Goldberg cracked. Ever since last year, when Coach Orion had Goldberg skating on defense, he had gained an enormous amount of confidence skating on the ice and scoring goals.
"You could," Portman said, passing the puck to his friend. "For a cheeseburger maybe."
Luis, Kenny, and some of the other Ducks snickered.
"Hey, I heard that comment," Goldberg said, obviously pretending to be hurt. But everyone knew that he was just kidding.
"Ignore Portman," Adam said to Goldberg. "He's just a big goon."
"What's that?" Portman demanded, the expression on his face turning dangerous and menacing. "You wanna say that to my face rich boy?"
Adam flinched and started to skate away from Portman. "Uh, n-no," he stammered, already beginning to feel the nervous sweat trickling down his forehead.
Portman just grinned. "Hey man, don't get scared and wet your pants or anything, I was just playing with you." He gave Adam a nice 'manly' pat on the back.
"I knew that," Adam replied. He really thought Portman was going to beat him up. Out of all the Ducks, Adam's friendship with Portman was one of the weirdest. The two made an unlikely pair of friends. Adam, the tall, lanky, blond-haired/blue eyed golden boy from Edina, Minnesota...and Portman. The tall, dark haired/dark eyed muscular Bash Brother hailing from none other than the windy city itself, Chicago, Ilinois. Other than hockey, Adam Banks and Dean Portman had nothing in common. Music, t.v....they could never agree on anything. Portman would always joke around with Adam, who would always play along. But sometimes it was hard to tell if Portman was being serious or not.
"Sure you did Banksie," Charlie spoke up.
PHWEET! Coach Orion blew his whistle. "Alright!," he said. "All of you take a knee for a second. I have an announcement to make."
"This should be good," Averman whispered to Dwayne.
"Guys," Coach Orion began.
"And girls," Julie chimed in, speaking on behalf of herself and Connie.
"Team," Coach Orion said, correcting himself. "It brings me great pleasure to inform you that we will be getting a new player tomorrow..."
"A new player? Awsome!" Luis exclaimed.
"Sweet, I can teach him my slapshot," Fulton said excitedly.
"So who is he?" Kenny asked. "What position does he play?"
"She," Coach Orion began. "Plays a variety of postions. Her name is Carrie Holden. She is an excellent hockey player and has a lot to offer to the team. Now---"
"Wait a minute," Portman said, seeming to be slightly confused. "Holden? Carrie Holden? Daughter of the legendary Scott Holden? The best left wing in the NHL?"
Coach Orion nodded. "Regardless of who her father is, Carrie has excellent hockey skills, which you will all be able to witness for yourselves when she shows up for practice tomorrow. And, I would really like it if all of you welcomed her into the team and treat like a Duck."
"Oh, I'll treat her really well," Luis said. He grinned devilishly.
"Luis, you're such a perv," Connie groaned. Luis just smiled.
*LOCKER ROOM*
"We're getting another girl on the team!" Julie exclaimed. "This is going to be so awsome." She gave Julie a high five.
"Oh my gosh!" Russ said mockingly, making his voice sound like a girl's. "This is, like, so awsome." He took off his practice jersey and hung it up.
"I know!" Guy replied, joining in on the fun.
Connie and Julie just smirked at the guys. "You're all just trying not to show how jealous you guys are. She's probably better than any of you."
Portman stifled a laugh. "A chick being better than me?" he scoffed. "Hell no."
"No way!" Goldberg said. "No girl could be better than me."
"What about faster?" Charlie muttered. He nudged Dwayne's arm. They both laughed.
"What this?" Goldberg asked. "An Insult Goldberg Day?"
"No, that was yesterday," Fulton joked. The rest of the Ducks chuckled.
"I'm hungry," Averman said. "Let's all hurry up so we can go get some food."
Ken laughed. "Between you and Goldberg, you guys are always hungry."
"So?" Goldberg piped up.
"Food!" Portman and Fulton exclaimed at the same time.
Charlie hurriedly stuffed all of his gear into his locker, as well as his athletic bag. Then he looked at his teamates. "Last one outta here is paying for dinner," he said. And with that, all of the Duck hurried to get out of the locker room.
