And It All Started With A Wow.

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Ch: 9 Got To Have Those Soft Hands

Guy's P.O.V.

'Guy, I see you staring at Cons. Stop drooling. Goldburg. J '

Um okay. I had been sitting in science class when Goldburg had wrote me this note. I wrote back:

'Imp not staring. And if I was at least its for a girl and nothing foolish like food.' hah! Take that Goldie. I handed him the note and played with the atoms that were given to me, while my science teacher rambled on.

"How did the forfeit go Spazway?" Karp turned and asked Charlie, as our teacher left.

"Yeah, did you score?" Peter added. Poor Charlie.

"Leave me alone guys, I don't want to talk about the team." Charlie defended himself.

"Yeah sure, coaches pet. Everyone knows he likes you best." Peter continued. God sometimes that kid needs to learn how to shut up.

"likes his mom you mean." Karp laughed. Oh burn, wait Charlie's mom and Coach Bombay? Did I miss something? Luckily Charlie had enough and stood up and grabbed Karp.

"You take it back now!" Charlie yelled.

"Hey leave him alone Karp." Connie stood up and broke the two apart. Connie's so nice. She hates it when people fight, ecsp-oh no Peter did not just push Connie. My Connie.

"Hey don't push her, she's a girl!" I stood in front of Connie and pushed Peter.

Connie looked at me. "I don't need you to defend me Guy." but I'm your boyfriend. I decided to ignore Connie's comment and jump into the 'Atom Fight' that was now being held.

"You sit!" the principal came in and yelled. I didn't even know her and the teacher had entered the room. We all scurried to our seats, knocking off my hat in the process.

"I have never in my life," she started, "what do you got to say for yourselves?"

"Quack." Terry started. "Quack" Fulton and Charlie joined in. "Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack," all the ducks joined in.

The other non-ducks in the class looked at each other rather confused on why we were quacking at the principal.

"Alright, detention for all of you who is quacking." figures. "All of you follow me."

"That was priceless!" Jesse said as we followed the principal down the hall.

"Yeah, her face looked like it may fall off, once we started quacking at her," Connie added.

We entered an empty classroom. "Alright all of you pick a spot on the black board." and we did. Ii followed Connie to a spot towards the back.

"Your all going to write 50 lines of 'I will not quack at the principal.' oh yeah that would straighten us out. This lady is loony.

"Get started, and I better not hear one peep out of you." she said rather sternly and left the room.

"Peep." Peter said in a soft voice.

"Well, we better get started." Connie said handing me a piece of chalk then turning to the black board.

"sorry about earlier, know you hate it when I step in like that,"

"I don't hate it Guy. I'm just simply capable of defending myself and fighting my own battles. It was sweet, but unnecessary." we both exchanged smiles toe accouter.

"What you guys going to kiss now?" Karp asked. Apparently he was listening to out conversation.

"Nope. Later." Connie said, and continued with her writing. About 5 minutes passed and Coach Bombay entered the room.

"What do you want?" Karp asked as he entered the room.

"I need to talk to you guys," he answered.

"People." Tammy corrected.

"Right people, well what's done is done. I want to coach you guys again." hmm I'm up for it.

"You want to coach a bunch of losers?" Averman asked remembering why they left in the first place.

"No I want to coach the ducks."

"But what about the things you said? You said we didn't deserve to live." Karp added that little fact to the conversation.

"I was being sarcastic. Do you know what that means?"

"Noooooo." Haha funny.

"Ok then you do."

"So can I be your coach again?" wait Banks?

"What about Banks?" I asked.

"He could be on the team if he wants. He should've been with us all year, but you guys were cheated. But lets forget all that crap. We're a team right? I made you guys, and I'm sticking with you." well said. Couldn't have said it better myself.

"Peter, what do you think?" he asked.

"Well I guess it would help if we practice first."

"Good. Did you guys really quack at your principal?" Guilty.

"Are we ducks or what?!"

"YEAH!" we all cheered.

Bombay got us out of detention and took us to the rink to practice a little.

Connie's P.O.V.

The boys left leaving my and Tammy to finish putting on our gear. I didn't really talk to her, she usually just talks to her brother more than anyone on the team.

"So…" I tried to start a conversation.

"So, um have you and Guy always been that close?"

"Yeah pretty much since I moved here."

"Oh, and you guys are going out?"

"Yup."

"You guys are cute." Haha funny comment.

"Thanks. What about you? Got the hots for anyone on the team? I can tell they certainly have an eye for you."

"Well I don't know. This guy is so distant and doesn't say much." Fulton.

"Its Fulton isn't it?"

"Guilty. Was it that obvious." well duh.

"Fulton's the quiet type. I just knew right away."

"yeah I don't know if he'll like me though, I think I'm to girly or something." not really.

" I don't think your that girly, yeah first I thought you were just here because of your bro, but apparently that's changed, but anyway, I think he'd so go for you." at least that's what I think.

"Hmm..and of course there's Jesse and Terry," she giggled.

"Got to have those options." I said as we started to leave the room.

"Connie, um do you think you can see if he likes me or anything?" Yay I get to play matchmaker!

"Sure."

"Wait Connie, can you try to seem casual."

"Of course."

"Thanks."

"No problem." I just hope it works out.

"what was that about?" Guy skated up to me.

"well if you must know, I'm playing cupid for Tammy."

"So who are you shooting you arrow at? Jesse? Terry?"

"Fulton."

"Fulton?"

"yes Guy, Fulton. Tammy likes Fulton. But don't go blabbing about it."

"Oh, so do you think he'll like her?"

"I'm not sure. From a girls point of view I think that they would be great together, opposites do attract. But you're from the male species, what do you think? Will Fulton like Tammy?"

"Hmm…hard to tell, but my guess is that he likes a wild crazy girl you know, like a high school chick or something?" boys can be so clueless.

"Umm okay, I'll consider your fact but I'm going with my instinct on this one."

"Whatever."

"Alright, love birds get over here1" coach yelled for us.

"I hate it when they call us that." I said skating over there.

"I like it. It has a nice ring to it." I just rolled my eyes.

"Okay team," coach started, "I'd like to see Guy, Charlie, Peter, Tammy, and Jesse on one team and Karp, Terry, Averman, Tommy, and Fulton. Connie you'll be the stand in." aww crap. I sat on the bench next to Fulton. Okay here's my chance.

"So Fulton, um how are you?" oh jeez.

"I'm okay, I guess. Um how about you?"

"oh I'm good I'm good." alright time to get this conversation started, "So, what do you think of Tammy?" okay I asked, he's looking at me like I'm crazy ok maybe I shouldn't of asked.

"What do you mean?" okay he just had to ask that question.

"Well um I was talking to Tammy earlier, you know how girl talk goes, well I guess you don't since well your not a girl, I mean obviously, I mean I'm not say-"

"Connie? What are you getting at?"

"Tammy likes you." okay that was casual.

"She does?"

"Yup. So therefore I ask um what do you think of Tammy?"

"She's okay, I guess." this isn't going good.

"so would you be interested in her that way?"

"Um, would she really want to go out with me?" wow okay didn't see that coming.

"Of course Fulton. She practically said it herself."

"Then yeah, I guess I would."

"Oh Yay!" wow I'm an idiot. And I can tell by the way he's looking at me.

"Sorry, I'm just excited. So anyways, when do you plan on um asking her out and stuff?"

"I don't know, how long did it take Guy to ask you?"

"Umm about 3 months I suppose."

"Oh,"

"Well there's no need to rush things or anything, take your time."

"Um k, thanks Connie."

"Call me Cons Fulton."

"Okay."

"Fulton! We're ready for you!" Bombay yelled.

He left and we all continued with practice.

No ones POV: game against the cardinals.

The game was going on, and with the teams new player, Adam Banks, they have been doing really good. Although it was a rough start for him, the team finally opened up room for Adam well except Jesse who was still a little harsh about it. As the game continued it was a tie with 30 seconds on the clock. Coach Bombay had called a time out.

"Goldburg your sitting this one out." the coach had said.

The team objected because they knew with 30 seconds on the clock and now Goldie can automatically prove defeat.

"A tie won't cut it, we need to win. Fulton your our extra man, everybody get the puck to Fulton that's your job."

"Are we pulling the Statue liberty Bell?" Fulton asked.

"Yeah?" Connie added seeing as she's involved in that play.

"No this is your shot, you must take it and its got to be good."

"But coach 1 out of 1?" he can only shoot 1 out of 5.

"Soft hands Fulton, concentration not strength." Guy said giving a wink to Connie who clearly blushed by his comment.

"Glad you gave that advice to Fulton, maybe he'll use it when he asks out Tammy." Connie told Guy.

"Always thinking babe."

"Yeah right."

The game went on and Fulton was given the puck and the opportunity to shoot. The chance of making the playoffs relied on dear old Fulton. He took in a breath, wined up his stick, connected it with the puck, and the puck went flying through, making a whole in the net. The ducks made the playoffs.

A/N: one of my favorite chapters. Review please. You guys are my inspiration!