Disclaimer: I do not own the Ducks Disney does; I own Makayla Jean
Schmidt, Elton Berwager, the Elite Ladies of Eden Hall Academy, and
anyone else that is not duck related. Saunders is biased on an
administrator I had in HS.
A/N: sorry both chapters are so short and slow, i'm trying to write and update as fast as I can without it soundung so dopy...well enjoy!
FriendzNlowPlacez: thanks for the review!
The Bash brothers and Dwayne cut weight training class early. "Aye cowboy, wanna hangout at our dorm, Saunders might catch us if we're somewhere else than class" Fulton said.
"Sure, besides I left my key in the room and Russ is in class." Dwayne replied.
"Hey guys, I gotta go to the locker room, I forgot my leather jacket there" Portman said.
"Dude, you're wearing your leather jacket" Fulton said.
"Actually, this is my winter jacket, see it has flannel in it, the other one has a softer lighter material." He said and headed towards the rink.
"I don't know what scares me the most, the fact that he has 2 of the same jacket or that he has a different one for a season." Fulton shook his head; they both laughed and headed for the dorms.
Portman came into the rink and heard music; he thought it was Orion and his daughter, Candice on the ice again; he and Fulton saw them one time before practice, it was kind of funny to see their coach act like a figure skater and be all goofy like. He went into the locker room and grabbed his jacket and skates. He decided to skate around for fun, even though he gets enough from Orion. When he came back to the rink the music was still playing. Portman saw a girl with dark brown hair spinning and twirling to the music.
"Wow she's good" he said to himself. He laced up his skates and got on the ice. He watched the girl do various jumps and spins, and when the music came to an end she stopped on the ice and did a pose. Portman clapped and whistled at the skater's solo performance. The girl was Makayla; she was stunned that someone saw her that she bolted for the exit.
"Hey wait a minute" Portman sped up to her. Makayla had horror written all over her face.
"Hey, hey that was awesome" he said. She was speechless no one has ever complemented her on a performance.
"Thank you" she shyly said and inched her way off the rink.
"Don't be afraid; look I'm sorry I scared you, sometimes I rub off on people like that," He chuckled a bit. She gave him a blank stare and remained mute. They stood in silence for a minute or two until he spoke once again.
"Can you show me how you do that twirly thingy?" he asked, "You know where you spin around and jump like 3 times."
Makayla laughed, "You mean a triple Lutz?" she replied.
"Uh, sure any" He smiled.
They both skated in the middle of the rink and she began to teach him the spins and jumps. Portman tried to do exactly what she taught him but always ended up on his butt.
"First of all, you are wearing the wrong skates" she smirked.
"Well that's cos I'm a..."
"Hockey player, I can tell from the skates" she interrupted him. "Well let's do something we both can do."
Makayla grabbed his hands and put them at her sides; they faced forward and began to skate together.
"I can do this, it's easy" he replied.
They both continued to skate around the rink and Portman suddenly felt himself pick her up and throw her in the air. Makayla felt like she was flying spinning around and than she landed on her skate and stopped herself from moving.
"That was amazing" he had a surprised look on his face. Makayla had the same reaction;
"I can't believe we did that" she got all excited. Their celebration was cut short by the dismissal bell.
"Well it was nice skating with you..." Makayla paused, all this time she skated with him she never recalled him saying his name. Portman too was thinking the same thing.
"I'm sorry but I don't think we introduced ourselves." She blushed. Portman laughed a little,
"I'm Dean Portman" he stuck his hand out.
"My name is Makayla Jean Schmidt" she took his hand and curtsied.
"So formal, does everyone call you that" he grinned. She beamed at his comment.
"No everyone calls me Makayla, or Mak" she replied.
"How bout I call you MJ?" he suggested, "I mean if it's ok with you."
"Of course Mr. Portman" she said.
"Actually, you can drop the mister part."
"So I can call you Dean; I mean if it's alright with you" she asked.
No one really called him by his first name except for his family; something was different with this girl, he liked the sound of his name coming out of her mouth.
"Yeah that's fine." He said. With that she kissed him on the cheek and headed for the locker room.
A/N: sorry both chapters are so short and slow, i'm trying to write and update as fast as I can without it soundung so dopy...well enjoy!
FriendzNlowPlacez: thanks for the review!
The Bash brothers and Dwayne cut weight training class early. "Aye cowboy, wanna hangout at our dorm, Saunders might catch us if we're somewhere else than class" Fulton said.
"Sure, besides I left my key in the room and Russ is in class." Dwayne replied.
"Hey guys, I gotta go to the locker room, I forgot my leather jacket there" Portman said.
"Dude, you're wearing your leather jacket" Fulton said.
"Actually, this is my winter jacket, see it has flannel in it, the other one has a softer lighter material." He said and headed towards the rink.
"I don't know what scares me the most, the fact that he has 2 of the same jacket or that he has a different one for a season." Fulton shook his head; they both laughed and headed for the dorms.
Portman came into the rink and heard music; he thought it was Orion and his daughter, Candice on the ice again; he and Fulton saw them one time before practice, it was kind of funny to see their coach act like a figure skater and be all goofy like. He went into the locker room and grabbed his jacket and skates. He decided to skate around for fun, even though he gets enough from Orion. When he came back to the rink the music was still playing. Portman saw a girl with dark brown hair spinning and twirling to the music.
"Wow she's good" he said to himself. He laced up his skates and got on the ice. He watched the girl do various jumps and spins, and when the music came to an end she stopped on the ice and did a pose. Portman clapped and whistled at the skater's solo performance. The girl was Makayla; she was stunned that someone saw her that she bolted for the exit.
"Hey wait a minute" Portman sped up to her. Makayla had horror written all over her face.
"Hey, hey that was awesome" he said. She was speechless no one has ever complemented her on a performance.
"Thank you" she shyly said and inched her way off the rink.
"Don't be afraid; look I'm sorry I scared you, sometimes I rub off on people like that," He chuckled a bit. She gave him a blank stare and remained mute. They stood in silence for a minute or two until he spoke once again.
"Can you show me how you do that twirly thingy?" he asked, "You know where you spin around and jump like 3 times."
Makayla laughed, "You mean a triple Lutz?" she replied.
"Uh, sure any" He smiled.
They both skated in the middle of the rink and she began to teach him the spins and jumps. Portman tried to do exactly what she taught him but always ended up on his butt.
"First of all, you are wearing the wrong skates" she smirked.
"Well that's cos I'm a..."
"Hockey player, I can tell from the skates" she interrupted him. "Well let's do something we both can do."
Makayla grabbed his hands and put them at her sides; they faced forward and began to skate together.
"I can do this, it's easy" he replied.
They both continued to skate around the rink and Portman suddenly felt himself pick her up and throw her in the air. Makayla felt like she was flying spinning around and than she landed on her skate and stopped herself from moving.
"That was amazing" he had a surprised look on his face. Makayla had the same reaction;
"I can't believe we did that" she got all excited. Their celebration was cut short by the dismissal bell.
"Well it was nice skating with you..." Makayla paused, all this time she skated with him she never recalled him saying his name. Portman too was thinking the same thing.
"I'm sorry but I don't think we introduced ourselves." She blushed. Portman laughed a little,
"I'm Dean Portman" he stuck his hand out.
"My name is Makayla Jean Schmidt" she took his hand and curtsied.
"So formal, does everyone call you that" he grinned. She beamed at his comment.
"No everyone calls me Makayla, or Mak" she replied.
"How bout I call you MJ?" he suggested, "I mean if it's ok with you."
"Of course Mr. Portman" she said.
"Actually, you can drop the mister part."
"So I can call you Dean; I mean if it's alright with you" she asked.
No one really called him by his first name except for his family; something was different with this girl, he liked the sound of his name coming out of her mouth.
"Yeah that's fine." He said. With that she kissed him on the cheek and headed for the locker room.