Anna Christine McLelland. Also known as Chrissy, lived in Cincinnati Ohio. After her family dies in a car accident, that she somehow survived.
She moves to Minneapolis Minnesota to live with her mothers best friend, Christy Moreau, and her daughte...
"Chrissy come on!" Connie yelled at me to get out of her moms car. I've been sitting In here for the past ten minutes. "I don't want to!" I yelled back crossing my arms. "Come on I wanna show you our room!" She tried coaxing me, because we would be sharing a room. "Ugh! Fine!" I yelled grabbing my bag and opening the car door, getting out and closing it with a slam. "That's the spirit!" She said hooking arms with me as we walked to her house. I just huffed and she put an arm around me. "Listen C, I know this is hard for you... you just lost your family and your moving to a new state... and I just want to let you know I'm here for your, every step of the way." She told me and I side hugged her as we walked. "Thanks Connie, that really means a lot." I smiled at her. We walked into her house and greeted her mom and she lead me up the stairs to our room. When we walked in, I gasped. "Wow! This is amazing!" I said enthusiastically. She smiled. "So when do you want to meet our hockey team? Mom already signed us both up." She informed me and I nodded. "Whenever we can!" I yelled "See your getting into the spirit now!" She yelled and lead me downstairs again and out the door. "Wait I forgot! We have to got to practice so you'll meet them anyway! Do you have your skates?" She questioned. "Yeah but their my figure skates." I nodded. "They'll have to do for now..." She said and we ran inside to get ready for practice. We rollerbladed to the pond where they practice because the team doesn't have enough money to rent a rink. (Outfit below)
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When se got to the pond we were the first ones there so we got ready to "practice". "By the way C, we're not very good and most of us fall a lot so you'll probably be the best out of all of us." Connie informed me. "I'm sure that's not true!" I brushed it off. We put on our skates and I walked onto the pond and started skating waiting for Connie. I decided to try some figure skating moves. I did a scratch spin, a triple toe loop, a luxe jump and a flip jump. I heard clapping. "Wow C that was amazing!" Connie encouraged me. I curtsied laughing. "Thanks Con." I said skating over to her. Then a group of boys walked up to us, all with skates. "Hey guys. This is Chrissy. She just moved in with me and she's on the team now." Connie introduced me. Most of the guys just nodded but two of them stayed. "Hi I'm Guy." One introduced himself. "Chrissy." I said shaking his outstretched hand. He skated off with Connie. "I'm Charlie Conway." The second one said. "Chrissy." I said smiling. "So why are you living with Connie?" He questioned. "Oh um... my Uh... family died a few weeks ago and in my mom's will it says I'm supposed to live with Connie and her mom." I explained and he frowned. "Awe I'm so sorry I had no idea." He apologized "No don't be sorry, like you said, you 'had no idea'" I said and he smiled. We all started "practicing" which didn't end very well. Then we felt a rumble on the ice. I looked up to see a limo? Driving on the ice. "Is this guy insane?!" I asked Connie as we skated towards the limo that was now parked on the ice. "He's a drug runner I know it. I just know it!" Peter said to Jesse. "Y'all chill. I'll take care of this." Jesse replied to our mumbling. The guy got out of the car and stood in front of us. "Yo dude, You obviously in the wrong hood. This is my domain! This is a drug free zone you understand, we ain't buying nothin'. Now I'm feeling generous today do Imma' let you get your sorry vanilla booty outa' here before we be using you eyeballs as hockey pucks!" Jesse threatened. "Sorry Bro But I'm not leaving here till I take care of business." He said reaching into his coat pocket. Everyone started backing up except me. It wasn't a gun. There were people around and why would he want to kill a bunch of kids he's never met before. Connie pulled me back. Till he pulled out a pice of paper. "I'm Gordon Bombay the new hockey coach." He said. "Yeah right." Peter said loudly over everyone's whispers. "I'm afraid so Dude I got the roster right here. Averman, Dave, Conway Charlie, Hall Terry." He said. "Gosh He is the coach!" Charlie said from next to me. "Now here's the long of the short of it. I hate hockey and I don't like kids." He said and we all rolled our eyes while Peter spoke up. "What's that supposed to be a pep talk!?" "Look I'm sure this'll be a real bonding experience. Maybe one of you will write a book about it in jail." He started "Funny." Peter said. "Is there a goalie?" Coach asked "Uh, only to a little while. I'm moving back to Philly." Goldberg spoke up. "Thank you for sharing that." Coach said sarcastically. "No problem." "Alright get out on the ice, let me see what you can do." Bombay said. "Uh, Just so you know, we really suck." Averman said to coach and we all went to the middle of the ice for the face off. Everyone fell but me. I quickly got the puck and shot it at Goldberg. "Anna! Get over here!" Coach yelled using my first name. "What? And I don't go by Anna I go by Chrissy." I told him. "Well Chrissy where did you learn how to play?" He asked. "I played street hockey in Ohio and skated with my friends all the time." I explained. "Cool, Your ganna be my hotshot player." He said and I smiled. "Thanks!" Connie then skated up. "Hi Coach, I'm Connie. Do you play?" She questioned. "No. So what's our record anyway." "0-9 we came really close once. We only lost by 5 and we almost scored a goal too." She explained and I winced. The rest of the team came over. They talked about their old coach but I zoned out and started looking around. There were 3 boys standing at the other edge of the pond looking at us. They were all smirking at us. "Alright, you, you, you, and you. Against you 4." I heard Bombay say but I didn't know what team I was on. "We have names you know." Goldberg said. "I'm sure you do, and I bet there very nice names. I might even learn them. But for now I'll be in my office. If you need anything, fax me." He said laughing and going into his limo. "What a jerk." I'm mumbled and went to the center ice brining 5 pucks with me. The rest of the team jumped on the limo then got in and the driver started going around the pond. I just kept shooting. Scoring 5-5 I looked back over to the boys at the end of the pond. They were still there, but not looking at the limo, looking at me, still smirking. Suddenly a woman screaming stopped the limo and I skated over there. The woman got everyone out of the car and I skated over to Connie and Charlie. After the woman gave Bombay a piece of her mind, she called Charlie over to leave. "Sorry my mom ruined it guys." He apologized. "It's alright Char." Averman said putting his arm around him. Charlie walked over to Bombay. "You ganna be at the game tomorrow coach?" He asked. "By order of the state of Minnesota. Yes" he replied