This is a really weird story. Plunge into the series of twists and
windings that disgust and delight readers depending on which way it's going
at the time. This story will keep you surprised and changing your ideas
about it at every turn, and keep you guessing up to the final chapter. Will
all stand till the end, or will some characters fall mercy to fate? Read to
discover. No, I don't own Kim Possible or anything, you know the idea.
Yawn.
Chapter one, 'As it Begins'
In a dusty classroom in Middleton High, just your average high school, the charge of students under Mister Steve Barkin's rule sat petrified in boredom as the drill sergeant-like teacher, a burly, muscular man with strictly trimmed brown hair yammered away about something academic. His sleep- suggesting words reached the ears of few students, even the smartest couldn't help yawning. Mr. Barkin's classes were the most torturous events offered at Middleton High. At a seat far in the back, near a window, a girl with auburn hair and emerald green eyes took a deep, though not refreshing breath of the stagnant classroom air. She stifled a cough. The air was riddled with dust from chalk and old books. She gazed out the window, longing to be out battling the infamous Doctor Drakken and his assistant, Shego. She was paying no attention, unusual for this particular pupil, who usually tried to pay attention. Barkin immediately noticed her lack of enthusiasm for his lecture, and abruptly pounced on the day dreaming cheerleader.
"Possible! You paying attention!?" Barkin barked quite appropriately to his last name.
"Yes Mr. Barkin," Kim Possible, the red haired day dreamer lied through her teeth as to avid punishment from the 'tough but fair' educator.
"Let's hope so," Barkin grumbled roughly from his perch afront the class. Kim turned her attention to her classmates, all as bored as she. One messy haired blond boy sporting brown eyes and freckles shot her a sympathetic glance when he caught her eye. She smiled back and slumped in her seat, turning attention to the blackboard.
Across the room, the blond boy was slouched low in his seat, avoiding Barkin's hawk -like glare. He was Ron Stoppable, Kim Possible's best friend and sidekick for crime fighting. Often bumbling and self conscious, the goofy blond caused Kim more trouble than he was worth. But she never failed to keep him at her side on missions against evil. He couldn't wait for class to end. For some unspecified reason, the sophomores (Ron and Kim's year) were taking a two week vacation from school to stay at a resort nearby. Ron didn't see any need for this, but he was immeasurably glad for it, as it would get him away from school's pressures for a little while. Only three days until they left, and the sophomores were especially unruly nowadays, knowing that freedom was almost under their grasp. Ron stretched luxuriously and gave a deep yawn. He was a little on the dorky side, but that didn't stop him from paying no attention to Barkin's mindless drivel.
About ten minutes later when the students felt like throwing up in boredom there was a soft knock on the door.
"Yeah yeah," came Barkin's bored consent. In came a cautious boy about Ron's height with soft short blond hair and large blue eyes. He looked warily around, and many girls began to giggle fiercely, as they noticed the boy was extremely good looking.
"New student eh? Name?" Barkin barked.
"Skye Summers," the boy said softly, nervously.
"Skye eh? Well take a seat Summers and listen good, I don't take any hoo- hah. Name's Mr. Barkin," Barkin stated fiercely. Skye nodded and sat near the back of the room. Then the students turned attention to the large rinocerous -like being who was 'Stevie', as Ron had dubbed him. (Barkin, that is) How do 'ya like it so far? More soon, if I can ever get this story to upload. I've tried like fifty billion times!
~Moonchild
Chapter one, 'As it Begins'
In a dusty classroom in Middleton High, just your average high school, the charge of students under Mister Steve Barkin's rule sat petrified in boredom as the drill sergeant-like teacher, a burly, muscular man with strictly trimmed brown hair yammered away about something academic. His sleep- suggesting words reached the ears of few students, even the smartest couldn't help yawning. Mr. Barkin's classes were the most torturous events offered at Middleton High. At a seat far in the back, near a window, a girl with auburn hair and emerald green eyes took a deep, though not refreshing breath of the stagnant classroom air. She stifled a cough. The air was riddled with dust from chalk and old books. She gazed out the window, longing to be out battling the infamous Doctor Drakken and his assistant, Shego. She was paying no attention, unusual for this particular pupil, who usually tried to pay attention. Barkin immediately noticed her lack of enthusiasm for his lecture, and abruptly pounced on the day dreaming cheerleader.
"Possible! You paying attention!?" Barkin barked quite appropriately to his last name.
"Yes Mr. Barkin," Kim Possible, the red haired day dreamer lied through her teeth as to avid punishment from the 'tough but fair' educator.
"Let's hope so," Barkin grumbled roughly from his perch afront the class. Kim turned her attention to her classmates, all as bored as she. One messy haired blond boy sporting brown eyes and freckles shot her a sympathetic glance when he caught her eye. She smiled back and slumped in her seat, turning attention to the blackboard.
Across the room, the blond boy was slouched low in his seat, avoiding Barkin's hawk -like glare. He was Ron Stoppable, Kim Possible's best friend and sidekick for crime fighting. Often bumbling and self conscious, the goofy blond caused Kim more trouble than he was worth. But she never failed to keep him at her side on missions against evil. He couldn't wait for class to end. For some unspecified reason, the sophomores (Ron and Kim's year) were taking a two week vacation from school to stay at a resort nearby. Ron didn't see any need for this, but he was immeasurably glad for it, as it would get him away from school's pressures for a little while. Only three days until they left, and the sophomores were especially unruly nowadays, knowing that freedom was almost under their grasp. Ron stretched luxuriously and gave a deep yawn. He was a little on the dorky side, but that didn't stop him from paying no attention to Barkin's mindless drivel.
About ten minutes later when the students felt like throwing up in boredom there was a soft knock on the door.
"Yeah yeah," came Barkin's bored consent. In came a cautious boy about Ron's height with soft short blond hair and large blue eyes. He looked warily around, and many girls began to giggle fiercely, as they noticed the boy was extremely good looking.
"New student eh? Name?" Barkin barked.
"Skye Summers," the boy said softly, nervously.
"Skye eh? Well take a seat Summers and listen good, I don't take any hoo- hah. Name's Mr. Barkin," Barkin stated fiercely. Skye nodded and sat near the back of the room. Then the students turned attention to the large rinocerous -like being who was 'Stevie', as Ron had dubbed him. (Barkin, that is) How do 'ya like it so far? More soon, if I can ever get this story to upload. I've tried like fifty billion times!
~Moonchild