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Summary: Kim Possible is new to the high school, she has a past that she wishes to forget and wishes everyone else would forget also. Dubbed "the fallen hero" and plagued by her past, she hopes to start at this school anew but things aren't going her way.
Note: Things are going to be different, Wade is not behind a desk, he actually goes to the school and Ron is a bit more popular, but still the same loveable character.
She walked down the main hallway, backpack hitched on her shoulder, ignoring the stares and whispers of 'new girl'. She pushed her way through the thick crowd, her green eyes searching for the front office, no one knew who she was yet and she preferred to keep it that way as long as possible. Finally reaching the office she pushed her way in and waited for the receptionist to get off the phone. When the older woman finally put the receiver down and looked up at the girl, she was feeling irritated.
"Can I help you?" the woman asked in a nasal voice.
"I'm new," was all she said, and handed a card to the woman.
"Huh…" the woman said and the girl looked at the name on the name plate that read Patty, such a typical name for someone like her. "Well all right, you'll have to talk to the principal and we'll get your schedule sorted out." With that Patty turned back to her computer.
"And the principal's office would be where?" the girl asked, annoyed. Patty looked up at her and pointed down a hall that was connected to the receptionist part.
"Third door on the right." The girl gave her a sarcastic smile and walked down the hall and knocked on the door.
"Come in," a voice called and she pushed the door open to reveal a woman in her mid-thirties sitting there. "Can I help you?"
"I'm a new student, Patty sent me here." The woman nodded and waved at a chair on the opposite side of her desk.
"Have a seat," she said and picked up a folder that the girl could see had her name on it and she waited for the inevitable response.
"Kim Possible?" she asked, looking down at the folder and back up.
"That's me," Kim said, brushing a stray lock of red hair out of her eyes. The woman, whose name was supposedly Principal Winters, sat back and looked Kim over.
"Will you need anything special, a school shrink or anything?" she finally asked and Kim sighed in annoyance.
"No, I've dealt with most of it, I'll be fine," she said and turned when there was a knock on the open door and Patty walked in.
"Here's her schedule," she said, handing the paper to the principal and looking at Kim out of the corner of her eye. Principal Winters looked over the schedule and nodded before handing it over. Kim looked down and was glad to see that she got most of the classes that she had picked first.
"It's only three weeks into the semester so you should not have any problems catching up, do you have any questions?"
"Yeah, can you find someone to show me around?" Kim asked standing and shouldering her backpack. Just then a young boy of about eleven walked into the room, knocking on the door and Kim looked closer, he seemed too young to be in high school.
"Ah, Wade, it's good to see you, we have a new student and I was wondering if you could show her around?" the principal asked.
"Sure," Wade said and smiled genuinely at Kim causing her to smile back. He led the way out of the room and into the hallway and Kim tried to ignore the stare coming from Patty. "Well as you heard, my name is Wade," the boy said holding out his hand.
"I'm Kim," she replied, shaking his hand. "I don't mean to be rude, but aren't you young to be here?"
"Yes I am, I'm only twelve, but being a boy genius can move you up in the world," he said laughing.
"I'll bet," she replied smiling again.
"So how do you want to do this, do you want me to show you all of your rooms and leave you to your own devices or do you want me to meet you after every class?"
"How about you show me where all my classes are first," she said, the longer she stayed away from other students, the longer they wouldn't find out who she really was.
"Sounds good, now lets see…" he said looking at her schedule. "Ok, follow me," he said and turned left down a side hall.