Adam banks x reader// mighty ducks 2

Our second practice

We all wriggled as coach tied us together.
"This is more crowded than a truckload of goats." I heard Dwayne say from right behind me. I was tied in between Louis and Jesse.
"Somebody better watch their hands." Julie said and I nodded agreeing.
"Yeah somebody licked me!" We heard somebody say.
"Oh I smell something."
"Ew!"
"Goldberg!" Everyone said blaming him straight away.
"It wasn't me."
"No, it was me!" The teen says and everyone groans, we then hear a whistle and dad comes to stand out infront of us.
"I don't know how to make this any clearer. To win this thing, you need to work as one. Now as one, skate." We all tried to skate forward and ended up falling over.
"Everyone goes their own way, everyone falls down. Now get up and try it again." We all struggled to get up but eventually got there and started to try again.
"Alright, all of you move to your rift. Now."
"Who made you boss? Everyone to the left." Fulton said and everyone started to move left. We all ended up falling over again anyways. I sighed and shook my head. After a while we finally started to skate and "move as one" as my dad calls it. We finally got there and could do it easily so we moved onto a different drill.
We all sat down in a group while dad walked around us talking.
"You guys are starting to look like hockey players. I'm proud of ya, team. You worked hard today." He says as he grabs a rope and continues, "But hockey should always be fun. Rancher Dwayne!"
"Yes sir!"
"Round me up some stray cattle there." He says as he hands Dwayne the rope.
"My pleasure!" Dwayne replied as we all got up and started skating away.
We played the game until everyone was out and then Dwayne offered to teach us a western style line dance. It was fun, until I tripped and pushed to whole line over, including my dad, but other than that it was actually really fun. Soon after we all got dressed and met Mr gobbles in the trophy and living room as he presented this big box of wheaties with all of us on the front.
"Wow."
"Ooo"
"Hey y'all that's us!" Dwayne said excitedly.
"Duh, whatta ya know?" Fulton said and I smacked him lightly.
"Be nice to Wayne!" I said as he looked at me offended.
"Today it's a wheaties box. Tommorow it's video games, action figures, lunch boxes. The sky is the limit." Tibbles said to us, "now, just to make sure that everybody knows who you are, try on one of these." He pulled out a New Jersey and everyone gasped and talked excitedly.
"Brought to you by those wonderful people st Hendrix for all your hockey needs. Fulton, there you go." He threw it at Fulton and then at coach.
"Everybody take your own. I'm not gonna give 'em out to everybody." He said and everyone went up except me and Charlie. I look over at Charlie and we both exchange a "wtf" look. Yeah I liked the New Jerseys and all but we were the ducks. The USA ducks.
"That's nice coach, but we're the ducks." I hear Charlie say next to me and I turn to face them.
"This stuff says Hendrix on it." I say and dad looks at both of us.
"Well, yeah, they're our sponsors guys."
"So what? Can't we be the USA ducks?" Charlie says and I nod in agreement.
"Yeah, or atleast keep our own colours?" I asked and dad just sighed and said,
"It's business stuff. Don't worry about it." He then taps Charlie on the shoulder in a comforting manner and gets up to go to Tibbles. I hear someone say my name behind me and I turn around to see Adam holding up a Jersey. He was already wearing his so this must be mine.
"Well Charlie, we're team USA, better make the most of it, even with these shitty colours." I say to Charlie and he nods. I grab my Jersy from Adam, thanking him as I put it over my head, covering my f/c sleeved halter top.
"Damn, don't you look beautiful." I hear banks say and I smile and playfully shove him.
"Come on. We gotta go to miss Michele, remember what she said, no school no hockey." Adam groans and I laugh.
"Let's go banks." I grab his hand and start walking toward the lake where we were going to have our first lesson. I quickly take my Jersey off and set it down on a chair before we go.

"Ancient Greece was the beginning of Western Civilisation." Michele says and we all listened, trying to stay focused. All I could think about though was how beautiful this scene was. The water was still and the nature was so green, it was definitely a sight I could look at everyday.
"Charlie?" I hear and look back to the group to see Charlie putting his hand down.
"Pride."
"That's right." Michele says smiling, "the various city-states waved their flags and wore their home colours proudly."
"Did America always dominate?" Fulton says and Jesse scoffs as people laugh.
"No America wasn't around back then." Michele said and Fulton looked lost in thought nodding his head as Michele continued.
"Don't forget that compared to other countries, America is still young, still forming its own identity. America is a teenager just like you."
"Like us?" Jesse asked.
"You bet. A little awkward at times but always right there in the verge of greatness." We all thought about what she said and soon the lesson was over.
"Thank god for that." I hear Goldberg say and everyone chuckled. "I felt like my brain was being fried!"
"Goldie, you're so dramatic." I say rolling my eyes.
"I'll have you know y/nn, that I am the best goalie out there, and you know why? Because I didn't have my brain friend everyday, but now? I'm not so sure I'll make it." He fake faints and I roll my eyes and laugh.
"Whatever Goldberg." We all start walking back when Adam comes jogging up to me and grabs my hand.
"Come with me."
"Where to?"
"It's a surprise!" He says and I sigh.
"Okay, but if you murder me, I'm coming back to haunt you." I say and he nods smiling and he leads me into the woods. So much for staying alive for the sequel.

A/N: this is the fourth chapter, I hope you enjoyed and don't forget to vote and add so you can get updated on when I post another chapter :)