June Port

A/N: Hi, it's me, Juni's girl! I wish, LOL. I am a HUGE fan of Spy Kids and badly want Juni to have a girlfriend. I thought Alexandra was nice but she didn't seem like she REALLY liked him. And as you all know, Demetra wasn't real, just a computer image. But she was crying when he left. Awww.... * clears throat* Anyway, I made the perfect girlfriend. Her name is June Port and she is 11 years old. * clears throat again* In my story, Juni will be 11, Carmen will be 13. Just play along, all right?

Chapter 1: Meeting June Port

It was a sunny day outside. Kids of all ages crowded around the new store, Lizzie's Designs. * I know, I know, lame name, right?* Two kids pushed their way towards the store and mysteriously kept pressing buttons on their belts. " HEY! I WAS HERE FIRST!" a little 5 year old shouted. The boy glared at him. " Get over it, squirt," he growled. The little boy whimpered and ran away. The girl rolled her eyes and smacked him on the arm. " Nice communication skills!" He glared at her and they put their sunglasses on. they looked like ordinary kids, but they weren't.....

They were Carmen and Juni Cortez, special agents of the OSS. And they had a mission to find double agent Maya Sinclair * Ahem? Read the Spy Kids book, One Agent Too Many and you'll understand* and capture her. Juni sighed and searched around for R.A.L.P.H, his personal bug. He felt nothing and frantically whispered into his R.A.L.P.H watch, " RALPH?!" ............................................................................ ....................................................................

A girl with caramel brown hair and chocolate eyes chatted happily with her friends. She heard a scuttle behind her and whipped around. " What's with June?" she heard her best friend, Kristy ask concernedly. * THAT'S NOT EVEN A WORD, IDIOT!* * smacks head: SHUT UP, YOU LITTLE VOICE IN MY HEAD!* Anyway, June ignored her and saw..... R.A.L.P.H! " Awwww...."she whispered, stroking it. She turned it over and a shadow passed over her head. " Hey, that's mine!" a voice said snappily. She straightened up and glared at him. " Well, sorrrry!" With that, she stalked back to her friends. ............................................................................ ....................................................................

Juni stomped back over to Carmen and she sighed. " Ummm... Juni? You were so mean to that girl!" she snapped. He sighed and glared at the ground. " Well, she took R.A.L.P.H!" he said sulkily. She patted him on the hand. " Hey, just because Demetra tricked you, doesn't mean you can take your anger out on us, kay?" He stared at the ground and whispered, " Sorry." She shrugged and narrowed her eyes. " Hey, I think I see Maya!" ............................................................................ ...................................................................

June crossed her arms and stared meanly at the boy across the street. " What's wrong, June?" Kristy asked curiously. " It's that boy over there! I was just examining a fake R.A.L.P.H and he snaps at me and goes all psycho, 'cause it's his!" she said angrily. Kristy peered at the boy. " Hey, that looks like your dream boy, Juni Cortez! Oh my goodness, it is!" June peered too and saw sproingy red curls underneath a cap. " Oh my god!" she muttered and saw Juni and Carmen rushing towards her. Her eyes widened and she turned to run away. She knocked down a glossy brown-haired, pretty girl and gasped, " Sorry!" She paused and looked closer at her. " Hey, you look like Maya Sinclair. You ARE Maya Sinclair!" Carmen came rushing up to her and breathlessly said, " Good timing!" Juni smirked at her. " Yeah, your klutziness came in handy." June scowled at him. Was Juni Cortez supposed to be this grumpy? " Look who's talking?" she asked and poked him in the chest. He fell down and Carmen burst out laughing.

End of Chapter 1! I LOVE THIS STORY! Good reviews, please! Don't worry, Juni will lighten up, soon! I mean, give the guy a break! He just realized that Demetra wasn't real.