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A/N- Hey guys, this story has been floating around in my head for a while, and I thought I would give it a go. This story is probably eventually going to be slash.
This is set at the end of the first term in the Ducks senior year.
They Say That Opposites Attract
CHAPTER 1
It's three p.m. on a Wednesday afternoon. Coach Orion is seated at his desk reviewing some paper work, when there's a knock on the door. The door opens and Dean Portman walks in the door looking not so happy to be there.
COACH ORIONS POV
"Hey coach, you wanted to see me."
This isn't going to be easy, but rules are rules. It's for his own good. "Dean, come in, sit down."
Portman came in and pulled up a chair. "What's up?"
"Dean, I'm sorry I have to do this, but your grades for the term just came in and you have a C in Algebra and World History. I have to bench you until those grades come up."
Portman looked crestfallen. I know that there's not a whole lot he likes about being at Eden Hall. Hockey and the Ducks are the only things keeping him here.
"Is my scholarship even good if I can't play hockey, because of my grades."
"Yes and no, If you fail to meet Eden hall guidelines your scholarship gets revoked, but these aren't Eden hall guidelines, they're mine. Eden would technically let you play with a C. You'll just be sitting on the bench until that C turns into a B-. I'm sorry Dean. You knew about the rule."
"This sucks, who cares about algebra anyway. I'll never use that crap, and world history is all a bunch of dudes that are already dead, who gives a.."
"Ok Portman, calm down. If you really want to play, there is a way. It's going to take a lot of work, though."
"I'm all ears coach. This is our last year at Eden Hall, and probably the last yearwe'll be together. I don't want to miss it all, on the bench, that would suck."
"I've talked to both Mrs. Mckinley and Mr. Snuff. Grades are technically closed, but reports don't get sent out for two weeks. Your grade for Mckinley is a 78, and your grade for Snuff is a 77. They've both agreed that you could do an extra credit project that could bring your grades into the B- range. These projects have to be extremely well done if they are going to change your grades, and they require you get a tutor to help."
"I don't really get along with many people here."
"They think if you agree to use a tutor, you will be really trying, and not just wasting their time. I asked if one of the Ducks could tutor you, because of, um.. well. not getting along with people."
Dean smiled a little, "It's ok coach, I know I'm a bad ass."
"Anyway, they looked at the Ducks roster, and the only Duck they would agree to was Banks. He had both of those classes his freshman year and got straight A's"
"Ugh, he's such a kiss ass. I guess Banks would be OK."
"Great, I'm sure he won't mind. Let me know what he says."
"What! I have to ask him. I thought you would arrange it."
"I think I've spent enough of my time with this already, don't you? Give Banks a call and get back to me in a couple of hours. It needs to be done right away."
"Ok, do you have his phone number?"
"You don't have his phone number? How long have you been friends?"
"We've been teammates for six years."
"Ok," I handed him a piece of paper with Adams address and phone number on it, and he was out the door.
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PORTMANS POV
I walked out of Orions office completely pissed off. I was Pissed that I needed a stupid tutor to play hockey. Pissed that I would need to spend more free time with school work crap that I would never use, but most of all pissed beyond belief that I would have to ask Banksie for help. It's not that I hate him. I just don't like him very much. Banksie and I just don't click. I went to my dorm room, cursed a few times, and finally called the number the coach gave me. I might as well get this over with.
OK GUYS, DO YOU LIKE? IT'S EVENTUALLY PROBABLY GOING TO BE SLASH. I'VE NEVER WRITTEN A STORY WHERE SLASH WAS THE MAIN PLOT, AND I WANT TO GIVE IT A WHIRL. I THOUGHT PORTMAN/ADAM WOULD BE A FUN WAY TO GIVE IT A GO. PLEASE R&R, I NEED SOME REVIEW LOVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!LOL
-GINA
A/N- Hey guys, this story has been floating around in my head for a while, and I thought I would give it a go. This story is probably eventually going to be slash.
This is set at the end of the first term in the Ducks senior year.
They Say That Opposites Attract
CHAPTER 1
It's three p.m. on a Wednesday afternoon. Coach Orion is seated at his desk reviewing some paper work, when there's a knock on the door. The door opens and Dean Portman walks in the door looking not so happy to be there.
COACH ORIONS POV
"Hey coach, you wanted to see me."
This isn't going to be easy, but rules are rules. It's for his own good. "Dean, come in, sit down."
Portman came in and pulled up a chair. "What's up?"
"Dean, I'm sorry I have to do this, but your grades for the term just came in and you have a C in Algebra and World History. I have to bench you until those grades come up."
Portman looked crestfallen. I know that there's not a whole lot he likes about being at Eden Hall. Hockey and the Ducks are the only things keeping him here.
"Is my scholarship even good if I can't play hockey, because of my grades."
"Yes and no, If you fail to meet Eden hall guidelines your scholarship gets revoked, but these aren't Eden hall guidelines, they're mine. Eden would technically let you play with a C. You'll just be sitting on the bench until that C turns into a B-. I'm sorry Dean. You knew about the rule."
"This sucks, who cares about algebra anyway. I'll never use that crap, and world history is all a bunch of dudes that are already dead, who gives a.."
"Ok Portman, calm down. If you really want to play, there is a way. It's going to take a lot of work, though."
"I'm all ears coach. This is our last year at Eden Hall, and probably the last yearwe'll be together. I don't want to miss it all, on the bench, that would suck."
"I've talked to both Mrs. Mckinley and Mr. Snuff. Grades are technically closed, but reports don't get sent out for two weeks. Your grade for Mckinley is a 78, and your grade for Snuff is a 77. They've both agreed that you could do an extra credit project that could bring your grades into the B- range. These projects have to be extremely well done if they are going to change your grades, and they require you get a tutor to help."
"I don't really get along with many people here."
"They think if you agree to use a tutor, you will be really trying, and not just wasting their time. I asked if one of the Ducks could tutor you, because of, um.. well. not getting along with people."
Dean smiled a little, "It's ok coach, I know I'm a bad ass."
"Anyway, they looked at the Ducks roster, and the only Duck they would agree to was Banks. He had both of those classes his freshman year and got straight A's"
"Ugh, he's such a kiss ass. I guess Banks would be OK."
"Great, I'm sure he won't mind. Let me know what he says."
"What! I have to ask him. I thought you would arrange it."
"I think I've spent enough of my time with this already, don't you? Give Banks a call and get back to me in a couple of hours. It needs to be done right away."
"Ok, do you have his phone number?"
"You don't have his phone number? How long have you been friends?"
"We've been teammates for six years."
"Ok," I handed him a piece of paper with Adams address and phone number on it, and he was out the door.
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PORTMANS POV
I walked out of Orions office completely pissed off. I was Pissed that I needed a stupid tutor to play hockey. Pissed that I would need to spend more free time with school work crap that I would never use, but most of all pissed beyond belief that I would have to ask Banksie for help. It's not that I hate him. I just don't like him very much. Banksie and I just don't click. I went to my dorm room, cursed a few times, and finally called the number the coach gave me. I might as well get this over with.
OK GUYS, DO YOU LIKE? IT'S EVENTUALLY PROBABLY GOING TO BE SLASH. I'VE NEVER WRITTEN A STORY WHERE SLASH WAS THE MAIN PLOT, AND I WANT TO GIVE IT A WHIRL. I THOUGHT PORTMAN/ADAM WOULD BE A FUN WAY TO GIVE IT A GO. PLEASE R&R, I NEED SOME REVIEW LOVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!LOL
-GINA