Disclaimer: I don't anyone from Power Rangers, and Elizabeth Green owns herself. She's an tribute to her real life counter part without whom I'd have never survived high school! A special shout out to Digiexpert who helped me greatly, and paitently puts up with me and my list of never ending questions. Kudos! Sayanora!
Chapter One
Kimberly Ann Hart walked into her Florida Gymnastics Training Center with a somewhat grim, if not forced, smile on. Her breast were a little on the tender side, probably because of her on-coming period. She really didn't feel like practicing today, but she didn't have the luxury of choice. If she wanted to stay on the team she had to be there. She had already taken off two days, because she had needed to talk to Tommy. Apparently, Rita and Zedd had succeeded in destroying the Command Center, but thankfully everything turned out right in the end. Although she was a bit upset that Aisha stayed in Africa, but she could cope. Hopefully she could convince Rocky to give her a wat to contact the former yellow. She briefly turned to look at herself in the mirror. She wasn't Kat, but she wasn't bad either. Five foot two inches with lovely borwn hair and eyes was nothing to be ashamed about. She was lucky to have a great, and hamdsome boyfriend like Tommy, six foot dark mahogany hair, and warm chocolate eyes, and the greatest personality to match. Kim had really gotten lucky in getting him.
"Kimberly, over here please," Coach Schmidt called out to her. Kimberly sighed shaken out of her revery, and sauntered over to him.
"I'm here Coach," Kimberly answered as she saw, Elizabeth Green, a five foot six brunette with dark brown eyes, that reminded her of Tommy, but an attitude to rival Aisha's. It was no wonder that she became friends with her so fast. Although, Kim had to admit; the girl had a wardrobe of pink to match her own.
"Hey Kim, day-dreaming of your handsome prince again?" Elizabeth teased as she finished up her routine, by landing a perfect flip off the balance beam.
"Hey, E, I always day-dream of Tommy if I don't stop myself. It's not easy being away from him," Kim stated as she got up to do her routine. After her exhausting routine, the Coach called her off the balance beam.
"Are you okay, Kimberly. Some of your flips seemd a bit off," Coach Schmidt asked concerned. Kim nodded. She felt some sort of bump underneath her arm, but couldn't tell for certain without looking.
"I'll have to check in the shower later. It's probably a zit or something," Kim thought trying not to panick herself into a frenzy.
When Kimberly finally got into the girls locker room, she looked around searching to make that no one was inside. Relived that no one was there she lifted her arm to inspect the bump under her arm. It was normal looking expcept that it was a little bigger than a normal zit. Kimberly worried for about ten seconds before she finally managed to convince herself it was just a zit. She'd get some ointment and it'd be gone in a week or so.
"You'll see Kim... You'll see," she told herself out loud, but unbeknownst to her... Someone else had been watching.