❝ the beach is almost as beautiful as you... ❞
❝ smooth mendoza, smooth... ❞
the mighty ducks { luis x oc } [ d2 & d3 ]
started: i don't know
finished:
status: ongoing
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Today was our last day of practice before the championship. Bombay gathered us all at the rink none of us in our pads nor did we have our sticks. I held onto Luis' hand as we all looked at each-other confused as why we were there.
Finally Bombay spoke up, "Guys this is our last team practice which means-" Averman cut him off "Which means return of captain blood?" We all laughed and Bombay continued, "No it means let's have some fun!" "Alright!" We all cheered.
Bombay threw a beach ball so me and Luis started skating after it. Goldberg then kicked the beach ball us all continued going after it. My attention turned to Tibbles who then flipped over the wall.
"Ow." I groaned looking at Luis. "That must've hurt." Luis said as we both looked at Tibbles. Someone then kicked the ball and I of course went after it until someone picked it up making me look up at the tall figure.
"Stanson." I whispered underneath my breath. I skated back over to the others who were now in one big group with Bombay and McKay in front of them. I stood next to Bombay because I was tired of these guys already.
He then deflated the ball with his hands then threw the ball on the ground. Their team then skated closer to us, "Playtime is over, we have the ice now. You and your little rink rats must leave." Coach Stanson says.
"We're right here Coach." Dean comforts. "The only thing little was your career in the pros." Bombay defended getting a chuckled out of us all. Ms.MacKay sighed, "Gordon no, let's go."
"At least I had a shot I was there." Coach Stanson responded. "You were a disgrace." Bombay spat. They glared at one another but Bombay looked away, "Alright team we're out of here!" Bombay yelled. We all didn't move
"Can you still skate on the ice, please play a little with me." Stanson says. "Show me the famous triple deke that your daddy taught you, or was it that old geezer over there." He continues. "Let's go! Come on I said." He clarified.
We all started to move but our attention turned back to Stanson, "Can you still skate on the ice, please play a little with me." Stanson smirked. "Show me the famous triple deke that your daddy taught you, or was it that old geezer over there." He continued.
I scoffed at his remark getting a look from the Iceland team. "Maria!" The blond girl next to him gives him another hockey stick, he then throws it to Bombay, I looked over at Bombay. "We gotta get them for this." I whispered pointing to me eye. He gave me a nod in reply.
"Three bar, first one to hit both posts in the cross bar have to take it out past the blue line." Bombay said. " I know the game." Stanson replied. We all moved over to the side and the Iceland team was all smirking at me.
