Disclaimer: Steven Brill and Disney own the Mighty Ducks. I am only
borrowing the characters.
Authors Note: I just have to say a MASSIVE thank you for the reviews and I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Chapter 2
It had been about a week and Guy was pretty much settled into Minneapolis. He had been more or less accepted into Adam's group of friends, though some, like Portman and his best friend Fulton still seemed to resent him a little for reasons he couldn't comprehend.
It was a Thursday lunchtime and the group were sitting around at their usual table, talking quietly among themselves.
"So Guy man, you coming to the game tonight?" called out Charlie from the other end of the table. Guy, who had been having an in depth conversation about pie with Goldberg turned his head to face Charlie, puzzled.
"Game?" "Yeah" replied Charlie brightly, "Hockey"
"Were playing the Eagles, and last time they beat us 4-3, so this is kind of a revenge gig for us" Added Fulton from the other side of Charlie.
"Yeah, sure, I'll be there" shrugged Guy. Just then, the bell rang and the group stood up and began to gather their books into their back packs.
"Connie, you coming?" he asked. The two of them had found out that they had most classes together, including history, which they had now.
"Yeah, hold on a sec" she said with a grin, grabbing her folder off the table. She turned to Adam, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.
"I'll see you at practice later ok?" Adam smiled and leaned in, planting a soft kiss on her lips which she returned happily, but they were rudely interrupted when Russ walked up and pushed through the two of them, laughing, and called out bemusedly.
"Not something I wanted to see Cake-Eater" Connie rolled her eyes, laughing and with a quick wave to Adam she and Guy headed off to history.
"So how long have you and Banksie been going out?" asked Guy, trying to appear nonchalant.
Connie thought for a second, wrinkling her nose and furrowing her brow, in Guy's point of view making her appear very cute.
"Umm, around two years, on and off" Guy felt a pang of something that was about half way between longing and jealousy.
"What about you, any girls back in St Paul I should know about?" Guy wrinkled his nose with a grin "Nah, I don't think any of them realised just how 'ruggedly handsome' I really was"
"Yeah, or how modest you were" she added sarcastically, with a snort. "Shut up" mumbled Guy, laughing.
They reached their history room and took seats side by side at a table near the front. A few minutes later the teacher, Mr Lucas walked in.
"Good Afternoon class" The class mumbled back a disgruntled "Good afternoon sir" back.
"Class, today you will receive your yearly assignments which will be worth 60% of your mark this year"
This earned him a loud collective groan from the class, which he chuckled up.
"You will have 3 weeks to research in depth the history of a country of your choice, and I expect a minimum of at least 4500 words" he paused to savour the horrified glances from his class.
Connie groaned and banged her head on the table. She looked up at Guy "Shoot me now" she whispered, only half joking. He laughed slightly as the teacher continued.
"You may choose to work individually or in groups, and if you have any queries please do not hesitate to talk to me, I'll give you the rest of the lesson to sort yourselves out"
"You want to work together" asked Guy. Connie shrugged "Yeah, whatever, this is so stupid!" she exclaimed.
Guy looked down at her, eyes smiling and said sarcastically "Yeah, this is stupid, spending the next three weeks with you, doing a history project with the added chance of contracting cooties, somebody shoot ME"
Guy laughed as he dodged her playful punch, looking forward to the weeks ahead.
A/n: Was that ok? Please review!!!
Authors Note: I just have to say a MASSIVE thank you for the reviews and I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Chapter 2
It had been about a week and Guy was pretty much settled into Minneapolis. He had been more or less accepted into Adam's group of friends, though some, like Portman and his best friend Fulton still seemed to resent him a little for reasons he couldn't comprehend.
It was a Thursday lunchtime and the group were sitting around at their usual table, talking quietly among themselves.
"So Guy man, you coming to the game tonight?" called out Charlie from the other end of the table. Guy, who had been having an in depth conversation about pie with Goldberg turned his head to face Charlie, puzzled.
"Game?" "Yeah" replied Charlie brightly, "Hockey"
"Were playing the Eagles, and last time they beat us 4-3, so this is kind of a revenge gig for us" Added Fulton from the other side of Charlie.
"Yeah, sure, I'll be there" shrugged Guy. Just then, the bell rang and the group stood up and began to gather their books into their back packs.
"Connie, you coming?" he asked. The two of them had found out that they had most classes together, including history, which they had now.
"Yeah, hold on a sec" she said with a grin, grabbing her folder off the table. She turned to Adam, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear.
"I'll see you at practice later ok?" Adam smiled and leaned in, planting a soft kiss on her lips which she returned happily, but they were rudely interrupted when Russ walked up and pushed through the two of them, laughing, and called out bemusedly.
"Not something I wanted to see Cake-Eater" Connie rolled her eyes, laughing and with a quick wave to Adam she and Guy headed off to history.
"So how long have you and Banksie been going out?" asked Guy, trying to appear nonchalant.
Connie thought for a second, wrinkling her nose and furrowing her brow, in Guy's point of view making her appear very cute.
"Umm, around two years, on and off" Guy felt a pang of something that was about half way between longing and jealousy.
"What about you, any girls back in St Paul I should know about?" Guy wrinkled his nose with a grin "Nah, I don't think any of them realised just how 'ruggedly handsome' I really was"
"Yeah, or how modest you were" she added sarcastically, with a snort. "Shut up" mumbled Guy, laughing.
They reached their history room and took seats side by side at a table near the front. A few minutes later the teacher, Mr Lucas walked in.
"Good Afternoon class" The class mumbled back a disgruntled "Good afternoon sir" back.
"Class, today you will receive your yearly assignments which will be worth 60% of your mark this year"
This earned him a loud collective groan from the class, which he chuckled up.
"You will have 3 weeks to research in depth the history of a country of your choice, and I expect a minimum of at least 4500 words" he paused to savour the horrified glances from his class.
Connie groaned and banged her head on the table. She looked up at Guy "Shoot me now" she whispered, only half joking. He laughed slightly as the teacher continued.
"You may choose to work individually or in groups, and if you have any queries please do not hesitate to talk to me, I'll give you the rest of the lesson to sort yourselves out"
"You want to work together" asked Guy. Connie shrugged "Yeah, whatever, this is so stupid!" she exclaimed.
Guy looked down at her, eyes smiling and said sarcastically "Yeah, this is stupid, spending the next three weeks with you, doing a history project with the added chance of contracting cooties, somebody shoot ME"
Guy laughed as he dodged her playful punch, looking forward to the weeks ahead.
A/n: Was that ok? Please review!!!