Vix: Disclaimer: We do not own Billy or any of the other Robinsons.
Kat: However much Vixen wishes she owned Wilbur
Vix: Ticked Well, on with the show, though it is mainly a flashback.
Cyrs: Sorry if Billy is extremely OOC. But realize that most of the future Robinsons do not speak more than four lines. And Tallulah voice makes no sense with her, our opinion.
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2009
The people I jokingly call family are, well, different. The genius who keeps us together is barely 15 and was an orphan. The man I love is slowly getting more overweight even though he does everything he can. One of them is a little puppet happy. I guess Robinsons will be Robinsons.
I met Cornelius and Joe on the same day. Joe, as he is now, was trying to figure out what was wrong with him. Cornelius was just having his first day at college.
September 2007
That day was chaos in the early morning, late for all my classes, running into about a hundred people, and my boyfriend breaking up with me. Yeah, that was not the best day in history for me at that point in time. I, of course, run into a big guy and a kid in a mid-dash to my next class. It was more like I ran into the man than bumped into the smaller person slightly.
Bell rang and I would be late, so a minute wouldn't matter. I apologized and tried to figure out their emotions. The man looked shocked but the kid seemed to laughing at something. Afterward I walked to my class.
Five minutes after I entered the classroom none other than the kid I bumped into earlier walks in. He handed the professor a note. Then the professor proceeded to laugh.
"Looks like we are honored to be in the presence of Cornelius Robinson," The instructor said.
My mind then clicked on who this kid was. He was here part of the last year school year supposable, working on a brain scanner for memory recovery. He won the Invetco science fair with it and is slowly becoming an accomplished inventor, way beyond his age.
For some reason there is an empty spot behind me so guess where the genius sits. Right behind me, Billy E. Paterson, the girl who ran into him earlier that day.