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Why hello there everyone! This is my first Kick (Or Jim and/or Kack xD) Fic. Heh, it rhymes. Well anyways Kim will be completely out of character for the first beginning of chapters. Considering she goes to Swathmore not Seaford. She becomes more 'Kim' like in the later chapters. Also expect her to be more proper. The rest of the characters will stay the same. Please enjoy! And I do not own Kickin' it even though why would anyone of us own it? ~Blossom Burst
Goal(s) for this chapter: 1-3 reviews
Swathmore Academy
Chapter 1:
"Good Morning, Ms. Crawford and Ms. Reece" a small voice squeaked as the door slowly opened.
"Oh, good morning" Kimberly Nicole Crawford greeted the maid respectfully as she applied a bit of lip gloss on her lips.
"Good morning" Kimberly's roommate and best friend, Claire Patrice Reece said in a slightly annoying accent.
"I'll be out of your hair in a few moments" the maid squeaked again as she quickly made both of the girls beds. "Je pars maintenant, au revoir" she spoke in French quickly and closed the door slowly. French was required to be learned in the large academy.
"She squeaks too much" Claire commented as she grabbed a hair pin from her jewelry box and pinned it to the side.
"At least she means well" Kimberly smiled weakly as she picked up her small purse from the hook and grabbed her sweater which had 'Swathmore Academy' embroidered on the left side with the academy's insignia as well.
"Whatever" Claire said in a nonchalant tone as she grabbed her own purse not bothering to get her own sweater. Claire's eyes scanned the room making sure nothing was out of place. The dorm was plain with dark red painted walls and golden rug. Two make-up tables with two matching twin beds and two desks. Basically a double of everything, even two bathrooms. To Claire's approval everything was exactly where it was supposed to be.
"Shall we go now?" Kimberly asked as she opened the dorm's door.
"Sure" Claire said and let Kimberly leave first. Because, well they were best friends. They did everything together. Everything.
~*~Swathmore Academy~*~
"Isn't this that disgusting place those karate rats go too" Kimberly said holding her nose while walking into 'Falafel Phil's' with a disgusted look on her face.
"Yes, but FooFoo (FooFoo is her dog just in case you were wondering I made it up, just in case) needs her food" Claire laughed haughtily while Kimberly joined in. "Just on cue, there they are!" Claire exclaimed obnoxiously as she pointed to the door.
"And then- Why is she pointing at us" A boy with raven colored hair asked slowly as he blinked. He looked Hispanic, most likely Mexican.
"Well you are the dojo rats everyone talks about right!" Claire laughed loudly as she told Kimberly to go buy the food.
"Were not rats!" the African American boy out of the group fired back at Claire.
"Please" Claire laughed bitterly as she then pointed at the tallest in the group with the long wavy dark oak colored hair. "He's the perfect example"
"Tais-toi, Claire" Kimberly warned in a hushed tone as she grabbed FooFoo's lunch from the counter.
"Je l'ai eu sous le contrôle de" Claire insisted in a hushed tone as she continued. Kim hadn't even looked at the group since her back was turned. She wouldn't dare look at them. She would have to join Claire's ruthless bullying.
"Fine" Kimberly sighed as she kept her back turned to Claire and the so called 'Dojo rats'. Kimberly wasn't naturally mean. Actually she didn't even want to be mean. But because Claire was her friend it was sort of an obligation.
"Well aren't you going to do anything?" Claire glared at each one but stopped at the Mexican boy. "Well, hello there" Claire giggled as she twirled a piece of hair on her finger.
"Uhh" the boy twitched slightly.
"Claire" Kimberly hissed quietly.
"Shut up" Claire said without moving her mouth as she continued to try to flirt with the boy.
"Claire" Kimberly spoke a little louder.
"Shut up" Claire said in a sing song voice. "So anyways, what's the cuties name" Claire as the boy with the wavy oak hair.
"CLAIRE!" Kimberly screamed as she whirled around to face the oak haired boy. She fought back a blush. He was cute- well at least cute for a dojo rat. "Claire shut up!" she hissed loudly.
"Kimberly!" Claire glared at Kimberly. "Were leaving" she paused for a second while Kimberly stood there shocked. "NOW" she ordered as she stomped away to the door and slammed it.
"Uhh…okay" Kimberly muttered as she ran to the door but felt something catch her arm.
"Thanks Kim" the boy with the dark oak hair smiled. Kimberly stood there shocked.
"You're welcome…" she thought for a second. What's his name?
"Jack" he smiled as he let go of her arm.
"Well, you're welcome" she did a small wave as she quickly ran to the door and opened it. She ran out of the store but then stopped. Kim instead of Kimberly. "I like it" she giggled as she ran after Claire. Maybe today wasn't so bad after all.
~*~Swathmore Academy~*~
So, I'm sorry this chapter was short but I wanted to know if anyone was actually interested in this. So please, please review! But I'm not going to beg you too. And please no flames ^_^". And yes in some way you could consider this a prologue. Love, Blossom Burst
P.S I understand mostly everyone reading this cannot understand French if you can't go on Google and Google, Google Translator. Whoa that's a lot of Googles.
