I don't own the Mighty Ducks.
Hey guys, I have been getting a whole heap of e-mails asking me to bring this back, so here it is.
Thank you to all the people who read it and reviewed it the first time, and all of you reading it now. (
This story is set in Boston. Hey, I write what I know. LOL
Unexpected bliss
It's ten years after Eden Hall. The Ducks all went their separate ways after High school.
It was a cold, rainy day in Boston. Julie Gaffney was walking briskly down the street. She had just moved to Boston and was completely lost. She was trying to find her way to the hospital that she would be working at. She had gone to college and medical school in Maine. She had decided later that she wanted to be a doctor in a large, bustling city. That's how she landed in Boston. She was soaked and frustrated from walking around in circles.
JULIES POV
OK, Julie thought, I'm going to ask for directions. I popped into a Dunkin Donuts. Just as I walked in the door, I ran into a tall built, guy that was leaving in a hurry. He was talking on his cell phone and not looking where he was going. He spilt his coffee all over me and knocked me over.
"Oh god, miss, I'm so sorry" came the deep reply, as he tried to help me up.
"Ugh, why don't you watch where you're going?" I slapped his hand away, "Like my first day in this stupid city wasn't bad enough, let's add first degree burns and a bruise on the ass to the mix."
"Look, I'm only trying to help, I said I was sorry. Please don't make a scene." He said, looking at the floor."
"Trying to help?" I practically shouted at him, "If you really want to help, you can stick that phone where the sun don't shine, and pay attention when you're walking."
I finally finished wiping the coffee off of me as best as I could, and looked up. He was still staring at the floor and had a cap pulled low over his head. He had dark sunglasses on. It was stormy and foggy outside. Why was he wearing sunglasses? I looked over at the counter and the clerks were all staring and pointing. It was as if they've never seen anyone spill coffee before. That's when I noticed the tattoo on his right arm. Two crossed hockey sticks with the number 99 under it, and the name BANKS above it.
"Oh my god, Adam!" I yelled, so excited to see my former teammate and crush.
ALRIGHT GUYS, I hope you all like it! I know it's short. It's just an intro.
OK, I'm going to throw a few more Ducks into this, somehow. ( I'll let you decide. Who should it be? Whoever gets the most votes will be in the story. Any two Ducks from the movies.
Hey guys, I have been getting a whole heap of e-mails asking me to bring this back, so here it is.
Thank you to all the people who read it and reviewed it the first time, and all of you reading it now. (
This story is set in Boston. Hey, I write what I know. LOL
Unexpected bliss
It's ten years after Eden Hall. The Ducks all went their separate ways after High school.
It was a cold, rainy day in Boston. Julie Gaffney was walking briskly down the street. She had just moved to Boston and was completely lost. She was trying to find her way to the hospital that she would be working at. She had gone to college and medical school in Maine. She had decided later that she wanted to be a doctor in a large, bustling city. That's how she landed in Boston. She was soaked and frustrated from walking around in circles.
JULIES POV
OK, Julie thought, I'm going to ask for directions. I popped into a Dunkin Donuts. Just as I walked in the door, I ran into a tall built, guy that was leaving in a hurry. He was talking on his cell phone and not looking where he was going. He spilt his coffee all over me and knocked me over.
"Oh god, miss, I'm so sorry" came the deep reply, as he tried to help me up.
"Ugh, why don't you watch where you're going?" I slapped his hand away, "Like my first day in this stupid city wasn't bad enough, let's add first degree burns and a bruise on the ass to the mix."
"Look, I'm only trying to help, I said I was sorry. Please don't make a scene." He said, looking at the floor."
"Trying to help?" I practically shouted at him, "If you really want to help, you can stick that phone where the sun don't shine, and pay attention when you're walking."
I finally finished wiping the coffee off of me as best as I could, and looked up. He was still staring at the floor and had a cap pulled low over his head. He had dark sunglasses on. It was stormy and foggy outside. Why was he wearing sunglasses? I looked over at the counter and the clerks were all staring and pointing. It was as if they've never seen anyone spill coffee before. That's when I noticed the tattoo on his right arm. Two crossed hockey sticks with the number 99 under it, and the name BANKS above it.
"Oh my god, Adam!" I yelled, so excited to see my former teammate and crush.
ALRIGHT GUYS, I hope you all like it! I know it's short. It's just an intro.
OK, I'm going to throw a few more Ducks into this, somehow. ( I'll let you decide. Who should it be? Whoever gets the most votes will be in the story. Any two Ducks from the movies.
