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This is a prelude of sorts; it is my first fan fiction so I am only giving you a sample. If this sample does well and is reviewed I will post the rest, Thank you, please review
"Heya, Girlfriend, Ron." Monique shouted a cross the crowded hallway, "have fun last night?" she said with a knowing look.
"Ya, fun, it was great" Ron stuttered nervously. He still wasn't sure exactly what had happened. Too much punch had contributed greatly to the rather odd morning he had just experienced, not to mention his raging headache.
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"PShhhh" the sound of the shower had startled him awake. "Why is someone bathing in my room?" he thought groggily, "wait, I don't have a shower! Where am I?"
Slowly opening his eyes, Ron moaned as the light from an open window hit them, his head throbbing in unison with his pulse. A pulse, which kicked into high gear when a very naked Kim walked out of the adjoining bathroom. "Kim!?" He yelped involuntarily past a large furry tongue. Turning quickly away.
"What!" the red head shouted dropping instinctively into a fighting stance. Still with out an ounce of clothing on.
"What are you doing?" asked a breathless and confused Ron. As he said this he chanced to look down at himself. "Yaaaah!!" He bellowed when he saw not a single solitary stitch of fabric, clothing or otherwise, on his well-toned body. Snatching up the nearby bed sheets he prayed fervently that Kim had not seen his rather potent Greetings to the Sun, never a problem before, this morning routine was now causing distinct embarrassment, the sight of Kim's perfectly gleaming body so near was not helping matters either.
"Jesus Ron, cut the drama." "I'm getting ready for school just like you should" She glanced down at the bulge in Ron's bed sheet, "unless your ready for another go" she said arching an eyebrow suggestively.
"A-another go?" Ron squeaked now thoroughly flummoxed.
"No your right, no time" she said tossing him his boxers, "let's go".
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How he got from naked in Kim's bedroom to dressed in Barken's statistics class Ron was unaware. He was aware however of a beaming Kim staring at him from across the isle, he was also aware of the gagging noises the Tweebs were making behind him.
"Possibles2, nock that of." "Possible, Stoppable pay attention!" Barken . . . er barked.
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That is it for now, read and review so there can be more