Disclaimer: I don't own Kickin' it. I only own the plot
Kim Crawford did not like the taste of broccoli or the smell of scrambled eggs, but being woken up by two of her nine brothers and sisters, Conner and Nate Stoll, was at the top of her list.
Now your probably wondering, 'How come Kim has a different last name to Conner and Nate?' Well they are all adopted but not related, only a few are (If you get what I mean...probably not.) The ten children were adopted at a very young age by a tall man in around his twenties with jet black hair and sea green eyes.
Conner and Nate other wise known as The Tornado Twins noticed that Kim was not waking up by them shaking her. So they did the next big, they jumped on the bed... with her still in it.
Kim fell out of bed and landed with a thump. The fifteen year old blonde glared at the ginger twins that were cowering in fear. They quickly scurried to their room before any real harm can be done.
Lazily she checked her alarm clock before jumping into action. What do you wear on your first day of school. She thought. Yup Kim was the new girl once again.
She eventually decided on a loose of the shoulder top that says 'Let haters hate' over a peach tank top with ripped blue skinny jeans and her signature worn out combat boots.
"Hurry up Kim were leaving in ten!" Piper, her younger 'sister' shouted from downstairs.
Kim jumped down the stairs in a rush and quickly made some breakfast. "Bye Dad!" They shouted and sprinted out of the house, grabbing their skateboards and skated to school.
When they arrived at their new school, Jason, Kim's twin brother had a black eye and was soaking wet. How?
Jason wanted to ride Kim's skateboard but Kim was very possessive with her board and punched him in the eye and poured his water all over her twin's head.
"I still can't believe you did that." Jason glared at his sister but that didn't seem to faze her.
"Just be glad that Drew never leaves the house with her... whatever the stuff she has to dry you with." Kim retorted.
Drew was Kim's other 'sister' that was more of a girly girl than any one else. "That is because Drew is well... Drew!" Jason exclaimed.
As Kim looked around she noticed all types of cliques; jocks, nerds, cheerleaders and much more. But the strangest thing she saw was that no matter what type of clique, there was always three types of the same clique, giving the other two types dirty glares.
Must not as be cliche as it looks. Kim thought.
Finding the office for normal people would be easy. Key word; normal.
As soon as they entered the doors of the school all eyes were on them. It was dead silent.
Soon the mumbling and whispering started. Kim could only make out a few like; Who are they? Or, We never get any new students let alone ten. But the strangest one she heard was, do you think that they are one of us or... them?" The way that they said them was like it was the plague.
When they were making their to the office, everyone was still staring, whispering and mumbling.
A perky girl started to bounce up to them. She had brown straight hair and dark brown eyes. "Do you need any help finding the office?" She asked. "Yes please." Piper answered. "Follow me." She walked off.
When she noticed that they were still in the same spot as they were before she called out, "You guys coming or what?"
The ten shook their heads and followed her to the office. "So, I'm Amanda Pierce, what are your names?" Amanda broke the silence.
"Well, I'm Kim and this is Piper, Conner, Nate, Jason, Drew, Leo, Hazel, Clarisse and Nico." Kim introduced, pointing to the person.
"Oh Em Gee I totally love of your clothes especially yours Drew!" Amanda squealed admiring Drew's knee length white and pink dress, white strapped ballet flats and her pink heart shaped locket. "Thanks, and I love your hair." Drew complemented Amanda on her Roman style like hair.
When they reached the office Amanda stayed and waited for them at the door. They came out looking extremely confused. "Let's see all of your schedules." Amanda ordered and snatched the papers from each of their hands. She quickly skimmed through them before squealing that they had the same schedule.
Right when Kim was about to say something the bell rang. They all scurried off to English. They arrived at the class a little late. Everyone's eyes were on them.
"May I ask why your late." The Teacher said. "Well sorry for helping the new students." Amanda replied sarcastically. "Okay,okay just take your seats."
A few minutes later the teacher was droning on and on about some sort of genre. Every now and then Kim would sneak a glance at the clock.
After what felt like forever Kim and everyone else made their way to their next class. "I'll introduce my friends to you guys." Amanda squealed, yet again.
Lunch came around faster than Kim had expected since the teachers droned on and on. The eleven strolled down the hall until they reached the cafeteria. When they opened the door again all eyes were on them. Trying to ignore the stares they got themselves food and sat in the far left corner of the cafeteria.
Just as they sat down three other people came up and sat down. One had short neck length light brown hair, the one next to her had shaggy brown hair and had a skateboard in his hands. The last one looked a a guy version of Amanda with his fedora and bow tie. "Hey guys this is Kim, Piper, Jason, Conner, Nate,Drew, Leo, Hazel, Clarisse and Nico." Amanda introduced. "You guys this is Wilder," Amanda pointed to the guy with the skateboard, "Rebecca," she pointed to the girl, "And this is-" Amanda couldn't say what she was going to say since the guy cut her off. "Michael Davies can and will know all the gossip." He introduced himself.
They talked for a bit when all of a sudden it grew very quite. All eyes were on the door except for the thirteen that sat at a rather large circular table. Curiously they turned their heads to see six guys walk in. One had shaggy hair, a bit longer than Wilders, chocolate brown eyes and a little scar near his right eye. The boy on his right was skinny but not scrawny. He had spiky black hair and was pale. The boy on scar face's left had dirty blonde hair messy hair and electric blue eyes. The person next to blue eyes had soft fluffy doe brown hair with doe brown eyes. Next to doe eyes was a ginger boy with blue eyes. Finally next to spiky, the person had smooth combed dark brown hair with shocking green eyes.
Scar face was scanning the room and met Kim's gaze. Their eyes locked for about a minute or so until Kim broke the gaze turning back to her friends. "That's Jack Brewer, Noah Jackson, Luke Krumpnick Jerry Martinez and Milton Krumpnick." Wilder answered the unasked question. "How did yo-" Drew started to ask but Rebecca cut her off. "You's are very predictable."
A.N: What d'ya think? Good? Bad? I would really like to know. This was a story I wrote a while ago and I know I'm working on like three stories now but I couldn't resist Until Next Time :)
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