A/N: I AM BACK!!!! Sorry I took forever, but I got caught up in groundings. So this story has a twist. Yah, take it or leave it.
A woman with long black hair sat at a table on the beach. The sun touched the water causing the sky to turn shades of red, orange, yellow and purple. The woman sighed. After her last incounter with Kim Possible, it was great to unwind. Epecially undercover. She felt eyes pounding into her skull.
She looked behind her. A young man, early-twenties,was staring at her. She glared at him and turned back around. Some random music started playing. She didn't recognize the tune, nor did she care. Couples made their way to the dance floor. She sighed.
Clank. She looked at the new glass of coke that was placed in front of her by an anorexic waitress, who looked like she needed it more than the woman.
"I didn't order this." She told the waitress.
"I know. That man over there ordered it for you." The waitress pointed to the man who had been staring at her earlier.
The woman studied the man as the waitress, named Alexa, walked away. He had black hair and blue eyes. He was muscular and appeared cocky. He wasn't bad looking, no. The woman decided to go over and talk to the man. She grabbed the coke and pulled up a chair across from him.
"Hello." He said.
"Hi." She replied.
"So, Shego how have you been doing?"
"I'm not Shego. Green and Black are SO last year. So, like what's your name?" She asked.
"Oh. I'm sorry. My name is Senior Senior Junior. Yours?"
"Camille."
A/N: ATENTION! R&R! I hope you liked it. As I said earlier, sorry I've been gone quite awhile. By the way, I wrote this story last year but never bothere to put it up. I am planning on updating Possible Idol soon, STAY TUNED!