I have just one question: What's with all the slashes in some of the other stories? Kim and Shego? EW! Preferably I like reading about boy and girl relationships and I'm a girl who CAN NOT pass a cute guy and not look at him for at least an hour! But, hey, you have every right to write what you want. Free country. That's what makes America so great. You have every right. That's all I gotta say.
RON & KIM FOREVERRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!
Okay, NOW that's all I got to say.
Thanks for reading my lecture, my friends can tell you that I do this all the time. :)
Out of Gas
As Yano tried to gain control of the car Kim and Ron prepared to jump from the van. Finally Yano was able to get the van off the rush of water. Once the car finally stopped they paused to gather their bearings. With heavy breath they all looked at each other, then they began to laugh shakily with relief. Kim had turned to Ron and noticed that he looked at little pale.
"Ron, what's the matter?"
"Nothing, I just feel a little sea-sick."
Kim laughed as she saw Rufus looking a little dizzy.
"Come on, you two."
"Shego! Is the laser test done yet?" Shego was reading a fashion magazine and trying to ignore him.
"SHEGO!"
"Yes?" Shego answered with a roll of the eyes to Dr. Drakken's call. "What, O' mighty evil one, is it that you ask of your minion?" Shego said, the sarcasm in her voice dripping like maple syrup. Dr. Drakken stared at her for a while then said: "You really annoy me sometimes . ."
Ron and Kim raced over the hills of snow on a snow mobile, with Ron driving. When it came to sports Ron was at a loss, when it came to being organized Ron was far from it, and when it came to fashion Ron was . . well, lets just say that if there were such thing as fashion police, Ron would be on their most wanted list. But, Kim had to admit, when Ron got on anything that had two wheels or handled in anyway like a bike, he was the top! Plus Kim wanted him to drive because it gave her an excuse to encircle her arms around his waist.
In this situation, Kim had to forcefully pull her mind out of fantasy land and put it back on the mission. She pulled out her Kimmunicator and contacted Wade.
"Can you give us a map of our location?"
"Sure."
Suddenly a map-like-grid appeared on the screen showing how far they were from Shego and Drakken's hideout.
"How far?" Ron asked Kim, over his shoulder.
"About twelve miles!" Kim sighed.
"Ooh! Harsh!"
"Hm-hm! Harsh!" agreed Rufus, who was snuggly and warm in Ron's snow suit and was also wearing a pair of little ear muffs that Kim made for him.
The cold wind stung Kim's cheeks. She, without thinking, . . well, she might have thought a bit about it . . she turned her head sideways and laid the cold cheek on Ron back. She felt Ron's body give a slight jolt at her touch.
"Oh, Ron, I'm sorry, I forgot to ask you if it was all right to lay my head on your back . . my face is kind of cold."
"Of course it's all right! You're my friend, Kim. The last thing I want is your face cold." Kim's face instantly warmed up at this. Ron continued: "I was just a little startled by the cold, that's all." But for some reason Kim did not believe him.
They had been cruising for quite some time when Kim asked:
"Ron, how are we on gas?"
"We might make it . ."
"Oh, good!" Kim breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, the snow mobile slowed down and coughed out the last of it's energy then came to a standstill.
" . . then again . . we might not . ."
RON & KIM FOREVERRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!
Okay, NOW that's all I got to say.
Thanks for reading my lecture, my friends can tell you that I do this all the time. :)
Out of Gas
As Yano tried to gain control of the car Kim and Ron prepared to jump from the van. Finally Yano was able to get the van off the rush of water. Once the car finally stopped they paused to gather their bearings. With heavy breath they all looked at each other, then they began to laugh shakily with relief. Kim had turned to Ron and noticed that he looked at little pale.
"Ron, what's the matter?"
"Nothing, I just feel a little sea-sick."
Kim laughed as she saw Rufus looking a little dizzy.
"Come on, you two."
"Shego! Is the laser test done yet?" Shego was reading a fashion magazine and trying to ignore him.
"SHEGO!"
"Yes?" Shego answered with a roll of the eyes to Dr. Drakken's call. "What, O' mighty evil one, is it that you ask of your minion?" Shego said, the sarcasm in her voice dripping like maple syrup. Dr. Drakken stared at her for a while then said: "You really annoy me sometimes . ."
Ron and Kim raced over the hills of snow on a snow mobile, with Ron driving. When it came to sports Ron was at a loss, when it came to being organized Ron was far from it, and when it came to fashion Ron was . . well, lets just say that if there were such thing as fashion police, Ron would be on their most wanted list. But, Kim had to admit, when Ron got on anything that had two wheels or handled in anyway like a bike, he was the top! Plus Kim wanted him to drive because it gave her an excuse to encircle her arms around his waist.
In this situation, Kim had to forcefully pull her mind out of fantasy land and put it back on the mission. She pulled out her Kimmunicator and contacted Wade.
"Can you give us a map of our location?"
"Sure."
Suddenly a map-like-grid appeared on the screen showing how far they were from Shego and Drakken's hideout.
"How far?" Ron asked Kim, over his shoulder.
"About twelve miles!" Kim sighed.
"Ooh! Harsh!"
"Hm-hm! Harsh!" agreed Rufus, who was snuggly and warm in Ron's snow suit and was also wearing a pair of little ear muffs that Kim made for him.
The cold wind stung Kim's cheeks. She, without thinking, . . well, she might have thought a bit about it . . she turned her head sideways and laid the cold cheek on Ron back. She felt Ron's body give a slight jolt at her touch.
"Oh, Ron, I'm sorry, I forgot to ask you if it was all right to lay my head on your back . . my face is kind of cold."
"Of course it's all right! You're my friend, Kim. The last thing I want is your face cold." Kim's face instantly warmed up at this. Ron continued: "I was just a little startled by the cold, that's all." But for some reason Kim did not believe him.
They had been cruising for quite some time when Kim asked:
"Ron, how are we on gas?"
"We might make it . ."
"Oh, good!" Kim breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, the snow mobile slowed down and coughed out the last of it's energy then came to a standstill.
" . . then again . . we might not . ."