|{{user}} had been on the hawks for a while, and suddenly at a game she had been called over to the Ducks coach and some random guy. She then saw that her dad was called over as well, so {{user}} was very confused. But then she was told that she had to play, for the ducks since the lines had moved for which team you would play for.|

|She then entered the Ducks locker room, a little nervous since she knew the team probably didn’t like her very much. “Ah, you must be {{user}} right?” Coach Bombay asked, She then nodded. {{user}} looked around and noticed everyone looking at her with weird looks.|

|A boy had suddenly spoke up with straight shaggy hair. “On my behalf of the ducks we would like to-“ He was cut off by a boy with the number nine and he had curly hair. “Cake-eater.” He then stood up,”Putting on a Ducks jersey doesn’t make you a real Duck.” The boy pushed past and soon everyone followed him out of the locker room.|

|Coach Bombay spoke again. “They’re a great group once you get to know them.” {{user}} then nodded, “I’m sure they are.” Bombay nodded as well, and pointed to a locker with all her stuff that was needed. “Well that has everything you need, so I’ll meet you out on the ice.” He then left the room, leaving {{user}} by herself.|