~*Disney owns the Ducks, I only own Charlie's wife*~

*~Do not look for the following things in this story, because my reunion does not run like every other one on ffnet.

Adam and Julie being married- I don't like Julie so I would never wish her on my sweet Adam

Connie and Guy having a troubled married or being divorced- I like Connie and Guy so I'm letting them be happy

The entire cast- Someone will not appear in the story~*

I guess it's fitting I'm the first one here since this stupid time capsule was my idea. It was suppose to be a reason for all of us to get back together and relive some of our glory days. But allot has happened since then, allot had changed in these then years that have past since graduation. I wonder if any of them will even show, everyone has their own lives now and everything. Out of the whole team I hope Charlie shows up, he's the one I miss the most. After college he went off to continue as the Mighty Ducks captain, this time in Anaheim California.

"Hey." I hear a familiar voice and turn around. He's here, he made it.

I smile hugging my old best friend.

"Charlie, I didn't think you'd make it."

"I promised I'd be here, so here I am."

"Well I'm glad you did, I really am."

"Is she coming?"

I wrinkle my brow.

"Who? Julie and Connie, they're suppose to be."

"Not them," He rolls his eyes. "my wuh- my ex-wife. Will she be here, she was here when we buried it."

"Oh Kory, I didn't know, I didn't send her a reminder letter like everyone else. So I'd say not unless she remembers on her own. I mean she's not on the team or anything, she was just your girlfriend when we did this, that's the only reason she was involved."

"Let's pray she doesn't remember then, I really don't wanna see her."

I understand how Charlie is feeling, not from personal experience or anything, I've never been married myself, but still I'm certain it must be hard. I felt destroyed when my college girlfriend Larissa Saunders broke up with me. In fact it bothers me to this day and we split up nearly six years ago. The ink is barley on Charlie and Kory's divorce papers, so the pain must still be fresh with him.

"If she does come though, maybe she'll bring your daughter, it must be a long time since you last saw Katie."

Kory and Charlie have a beautiful four year old little girl named Kaitlyn and she's the sweetest thing since sugar. She's my goddaughter as well and so cute with curly blonde hair and big blue eyes. She's the light of Charlie's eye, if he'd just been there more the family probably wouldn't be going through the divorce. You see Kory's deaf so it's hard for her to take care of a small child and with Charlie always on the road Katie was raised mostly by a nanny. Then when they were around to be with her Kory who was brought up by a Marine was strict while easy going Charlie treated the baby like her shit didn't stink. That started causing trouble for the parents a year or so ago and they just couldn't work it out.

A car door opens and closes and we both turn to see if it's one of the Ducks. We're faced with a tall Asian guy dressed in a suit and carrying a briefcase. Honestly I don't think Spazway recognizes him either, but he's trying to play it off like he does. He almost looks familiar, but I can't tell you from where. He could've burrowed quarters from me at the Laundromat last week or lived next door to me in grammar school. I have no clue who this guy is.

"Don't both of you say hi at once." The guy says with a grin. I still don't know who he is, but he obviously knows us. "You don't know who I am do you?" Charlie and I each shake our heads and I don't feel as bas knowing Captain Conway's clueless too.

"Oy vey." The guy mutters and the light goes on in both our heads.

Completely surprised I exclaim.

"Kenny!"

The last time I saw Ken Wu he was at least seven inches shorter. I didn't even know you could have a growth spirt that late in life, but I guess it's possible. I think he maybe taller then the Bash Brothers, Fulton at the very least.

Little by little people start showing up, before I know it everyone here, well everyone that can be anyway. With a grand gesture Kenny opens his briefcase and reveals the map dictates exactly where in my old back yard the capsule is buried. We let him hold on to it because we all know how organized and responsible he is. We must be right since he still has it now when we need it. I rub my hands together and pluck the map from his hands and charge in the direction the arrows show. I can't wait to unearth what I put inside, I haven't seen my number 99 letterman jacket in years.