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We were waking up to down to go to our last practice. I got dressed in ripped jeans and a big over sized tee shirt. To top it all off, Luis' jacket. When we were walking down to the locker coach told us to not put our pads and gear on, just put our skates on. We were confused, but still did what he asked for. Then we all skated out on the ice with coach and stopped halfway in the rink next to the .
"Shouldn't we have our hockey gear on?" Luis said.
"Guys this is our last team practice." He said looking at all of us. "Which means-"
"The return of Captain Blood." Averman said referring to the nickname we gave coach when we was going into crazy coach mode. We were laughing then coach said something.
"No. It means," He reached over and grabbed a beach ball. "Lets have some fun!"
He hit the ball and we skated towards it. We were all messing around with the ball and each other. Averman had the ball and hit it to the other side. We all looked over there to see the Vikings standing the. Coach skated over to us and Stansson took our ball. He literally deflated the ball in his hands and threw it. They skated towards us.
"Play time is over. We have the ice now." He looked at Coach. "You and your little rink rats must leave."
"Were right here coach." Dean said to reassure Coach.
"The only thing little is your career in the pros." We all started to laugh, well because that was a really good come back.
Ms. MacKay told us we should probably head back.
"At least I had a shot, I was there."
"Your a disgrace." After Coach said that the other team did not look pleased.
"Alright team were out of here." Coach said looking at us. "Let's go I said, come on."
"Can you still move on the ice?" Stansson said that to Coach. "Well please, play a little with me.
"Show me that famous triple deke your daddy taught you, or was it that old geezer over there?" He said nodding to Jans.
"That's it." I said under my breath, but Luis and Guy held me back.
"Marria." Stansson reached out and the Iceland Chick handed him a hockey stick.
He tossed it to Coach and Coach caught it. Bombay looked at the stick and I was just confused, I think everyone else knew what was going on.
"Three bar. First on to hit both posts and the crossbar. Have to take it out past the blue line."
"I know the game."
So then it started we skated to our side of the rink and Iceland skated to theirs. The Coaches in the rink and the puck in the middle. I was getting all frustrated and I think Luis saw that. He grabbed my hand and did the rubbing thing with his thumb.
It started and Stansson go the puck, he pushed Coach down with got him hitting the right post. Next round Coach got the puck and hit the left post. We kept cheering for him from the side line. He is racing Stansson for the puck. Even though Stansson pushed Bombay down he got up took the puck and hit the right post.
It was down to one more and Coach was heading down he was smack talking Stansson, as he should, and it got Stansson pretty upset. Bombay raced down, but then Stansson hit Bombay's leg really hard. We skated over to Coach and now I was really mad. We were all pretty mad.
"Get your Coach off the ice, we have to practice now."
"Are you kidding me!" I yelled trying to skate to Stansson.
"Yeah what the heck!" Portman was ready to go with
"No!" I hear the team yelling back towards us.
The team held me and Portman because we were both ready to punch that smirk off his face.
. . .
After we skated off and we were on the bus.
"You know what we need?" Charlie said.
"Food!" Julie said which made us laugh.
"No."
"To punch Stansson's face." I said.
"No!" The team yelled back, except for Portman who said 'yes', of course.
"To kick Stansson's butt." Luis said but then look at me.
"But not literally, I mean in hockey." He smiled and placed his hand on mine, which he knows I love.
"Yes, but a team sleepover."
"Yeah!" The team screamed.
"But we need to have Coach approve."
We all looked over to Coach and we gave him the puppy eyes and the 'pretty pleases' to him.
"Fine, but one big rule." HE said making us all worried. "Ok maybe two."
Ugh's could be heard from the bus.
"One, none of you guys can get pregnant or you know."
"Ew." We all say at the same time.
"Ok ok, I just needed to make that clear."
"The second rule is make sure you guys have fun."
We all started to cheered. We decided that we were going to sleep over in the girls room because we are one of the only rooms that don't have bunkbeds. Plus it smells nicer in ours.
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A/N
Hey I know it's been a REALLY long time. I just wanted to say I'm as obsessed as I was or dedicated to writing this story. But I still want to make this have an ending and I had unpublished chapters ready for you guys to read. So please enjoy this new chapter!
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On The Ice
FanfictionA girls point of view that plays for the Mighty Ducks. She falls for one of the newbies on Team USA, Luis Mendoza. She is a fast, tough, and doesn't take crap from anyone.