Annnnd we're back, so what is happening in this chapter? Interaction between Kim and Monique as well as Moni's trip to CSU. Kim also recounts her problems with Ron. It seems that that the blond sidekick is getting a little unruly and the heroine doesn't seem to care for that.
Now that we got that outta the way I want to thank everyone who has read, faved, followed, alerted and/or reviewed this tale. And here is where I get to respond (some reviewers are not signed up so this is the only way): David Falkayn, Kimmie is lost in her BF and thinks he can do no wrong. I haven't painted lil Ronny as a door mat, nor have I painted him as a 'white' character. Whatever happens the blond goof will go his own way; Uberscibbler, Annie has no idea what the hell is going on. Eric is indeed lucky, but if Kimmie is dating him he can't be evil; CB73, Ron is to the point of telling people off if they PO him. When will Kimmie wise up? Probably by the end of this book so in a few chapters.
Bobtrumpet, I agree, a cringing 'Eric' is good; Danilinho Ramrez, FanFiction dude; Jimmy1201, I agree 'Eric' is a slimy snake. Now for Kimmie being gaga over him….how about Josh Mankey or Eric 901? She has a thing for the hotties convince me otherwise.
Okay, that's outta the way so let's get this on the road,
ST-103
Oh, no meds required!
The Hunter: Book Two
Chapter 39
Middleton, Colorado:
"So how was your weekend, Monique? Did Brick show you around the CSU campus?", Kim inquired of the fashionista who stood next to the red head as the heroine was retrieving her books for the first few classes of the day.
"Great, I got to meet some of the profs and some of the members of the football team and after that Saturday night was dreamy.", Monique replied as she seemed to zone out for a moment then asked, "How did your weekend go with your hottie?"
"Not very well, Friday, Dad turned up missing. The police found him Saturday and he's acting like he did when Drakken captured him last spring although not quite as bad. And you know I was freaking because Ron went on a mission without me and he took Hanna with him to London of all places.", Kim huffed.
"Your sidekick when freak fighting, GF…With a baby and without you to do the heavy lifting? What is that idiot thinking? She could have gotten hurt."
Sigh, "Calm down. There was no freak fighting according to Ron. And there were plenty of police around, as well as a Japanese security person there and I can tell you that they are pretty capable. The mission was in London.", the red head responded.
"Well, that's good, but why didn't you go? That seems to be the sixty-four-dollar question."
The amazing cheerleader huffed being still annoyed at the sitch, "I wasn't asked, they only wanted Ron and since the Renton's were out of town Ron didn't want to saddle anyone else with taking care of the baby at the last minute. I tried to give him the third degree, and later so did Mom. We sorta got blown off. Ron wasn't putting up with our worries for some reason.", Kim informed her friend.
"Whoa, your Mom got involved? How did she do that?"
"Welllll, I might have mentioned it to her when she came up to check on Dad. He's still in the hospital, although he should be released today or tomorrow. She met with Ron at the hospital yesterday, Eric and I went with…Ron refused to meet with Mom unless Eric wasn't there, and I had to support my BF…he was supporting me. For a while it was totally the drama."
(AN here….. 'Eric' only got involved to cause a sh*t storm.)
"I knew they didn't like each other…"
"Ron thinks Eric is out to hurt him and wants my BF to stay away from him and Hanna. That is sooooo bogus.", Kim complained, "All my sweet BF wants to do is help people like I do."
Monique had witnessed some things about Eric she didn't care for but felt that she needed to just not say anything about that at the moment, because she wanted to continue to be on good terms with her BFGF and not tweak her. So, the fashionista had to tread softly.
"If you say so Kim, but you have to agree some of the things your BF has done would cause the targets of his actions to be a little leery of being near him. And Ron would be at the top of that list.", the gossip queen of Middleton high cautioned.
"Eric only tries to do what he thinks is right Moni…I mean sometimes his methods are a little tough and they put people off, but he means well…"
"And the road to hell is paved with good intentions Kim, even I know that. All you can do is the best you can do, but I really do think there were times Eric went a little overboard.", Moni countered as Kim deflated.
"Yeah, Eric was really upset with Ron when he found out that our favorite mascot killed two robbers at his restaurant. One of them threatened Hanna with a gun and according to Wade, Ron put a knife through his back and then tried to cut his head off with a meat cleaver."
"Whoa GF, that's a little overkill, isn't it?", Monique didn't plan the pun, it just worked out.
"I don't know, and I hope to never find out. Ron acts like it doesn't bother him, but I saw his eyes twitch a little when he told me off.", Kim informed her friend as she slammed her locker shut, "I've been Ron's friend for a long time, and I can tell when something is bothering him."
The two walked off to homeroom when Eric joined up with them. "Good morning, Kimberly, Monique…has Stoppable murdered any more innocents today?"
Monique Jenkins rolled her eyes, "Not yet, but the day is young. Are you volunteering for Stoppable's attentions?"
Eric grunted, "If that idiot kills me Great Britain may wish to extradite him and bring back capital punishment. Murdering innocents of the noble class is frowned upon."
The fashionista snarked back, "And this is the country which has such a great record of killing off kings and queens? Care to comment on that one? I just think it would be a fair tradeoff, we get rid of two jackoffs for the price of one."
"Those were political actions and…"
"Not just murders? I guess it depends on your perspective, doesn't it?", Ms. Jenkins zinged the pompous teen.
"Moni, Eric, you guys need to get along. I don't need another week like I just had.", Kim made the point of stepping between them.
"Okay GF, I'll lighten up. I'd hate to see your squeeze have an aneurism or wet himself because I enlightened him that his little quirks do not humor many people in this school although you seem fine with them.", the gossip queen said, "We all remember that Eric told the cops that Stoppable was abusing his Sister. You all know I will dump on Stoppable at the drop of a hat, but I won't create false stories about someone to get them into trouble."
"Monique…"
XXX
Over the previous weekend:
Colorado State University, Fort Collins Colorado:
"Ah Miss Jenkins it is good to see you again.", Coach Wayne Jefferies, the CSU running backs coach, offered his hand as he rose from his chair in his office.
"It is good to see you again Sir.", took his hand and shook it. The fashionista had a large smile on her face after being escorted around the university campus by her boyfriend, Brick Flagg.
"Would you care for a soda?", the coach inquired as he motioned for the couple to take some seats, "I would like to ask you some questions if I could."
"Sure."
Brick rolled his eyes hoping this was going to work.
Jefferies returned and offered her and Brick their bottles of the cola. He had a cup of coffee for himself.
"Please sit-down Monique. Now, I will put my cards on the table. We are interested in Ronald Stoppable coming to play football here and since there is little information about him, I am going to mostly speak and ask questions about him and your interaction with him.", Jefferies began.
Monique frowned as she sat down and took a sip. "Do you understand that I am really not friends with him."
"I do so I do not expect a glowing recommendation and when I balance that with other interviews, I will get a better picture. At this point I all I need is information….we are looking for a long term fix to one of our weaknesses in the back field."
Sigh, "Alright."
"First, why are you upset with him?"
"I was really only friends with Stopp…uh Ron because of his friendship with another student who I seemed to just click with. So, I put up with him."
"Friends of friends, I appreciate that. Please go on."
"Well my real problem with Stoppable was that he used to work for Smarty Mart and was terminated because of supposed drug use and theft.", Monique informed the coach who was taking notes.
Jefferies asked, "Was Ron prosecuted."
"No, they couldn't find Stoppable's fingerprints or DNA on the things he had supposedly stole. The only things that had his prints on them were items that were his personally or were issued to him or he owned."
"Monique, you are aware that those stores have very heavy surveillance, surely, they have recordings of everything that goes on in there. I worked for two years in security while helping to put myself through college and all those stores are built the same. So, I have been there.", the coach revealed.
"I worked at Club Banana…"
"A subsidiary of Smarty Mart. Let me spitball here…Since you were a friend of some kind with Ronald Stoppable when he was terminated, they decided to look into you…and maybe others."
Monique nodded.
"Standard policy for Marty's corporation, if they guess they have corruption they want to see how far the rot has gone. Usually, they have safeguards in place however before they get to the firing stage.", Coach Jefferies leaned back in his chair then added, "You know that they are always looking at staff to see if and where there is theft, right."
Monique nodded again, "They called me in for a lie detector…I was humiliated."
"Being in security, I took about six of those a year. Count yourself lucky. Did they do a body cavity search?"
Monique's eyes snapped open, "NO!"
The coach smirked, "Double lucky."
"Okay, it was company procedure and maybe I overreacted…"
"You are a teen; you are expected to overreact. It's what kids do Monique. At CSU we have a very diverse staff and student body. The students as in most universities come from all social backgrounds. It is one of our jobs here to see that those in our care are able to work with each other, because in life you will find out that you will have to do that to succeed."
"Thanks. I think I needed to hear that."
"Is there anything else you can tell me?"
"Yeah, according to rumor…because he really doesn't tell me anything, Stoppable's entrance exams sorta tanked. I mean he said something about his SATs being any lower they would have to water him."
Jefferies chuckled having gotten those scores already. He waved it off, "Test scores aren't everything especially since our plan would be to redshirt Stoppable for a year to gain some weight and strength, that would also allow us to see what his grades are really like."
"His ACTs haven't come back yet; he took those in the fall."
"Oh, I will check on those, must be some glitch."
"Oh, and our vice principal moved Stoppable into the classes where the super smart kids are."
"If Stoppable has bad scores why did they move him to classes where they knew he would fail….that makes no sense at all.", the coach frowned.
"I don't know, it seems they tried to hide the move….it was after Stoppable came back from Japan."
"Do you know how he is doing Monique?"
"Rumors only, but it seems like Mister Barkin is trying to flunk Stoppable by putting him in classes that he knows he won't be able to pass."
Brick leaned in, "Moni is the gossip queen of the high school."
"Again, do you have any information about how Stoppable is doing in those classes Monique?"
"Yeah, but like I said, rumor only. The start of the semester Ron sorta tanked, but he is getting tutoring from the brainy people and his grades are rising, but I don't know how much. They really don't trust me much since some of the stuff I did and said earlier about Stoppable wasn't very nice and they took exception to it."
"Brick?"
"Yes Coach?"
"How far do you trust Steve Barkin?"
"About as far as I can toss the stadium Sir.", the college QB retorted.
"Fair enough, do you still have contacts with friends in the student body?"
"Yes Sir."
"Can they find out from these 'really smart kids' how Stoppable is doing?"
"I think I can Coach."
Jefferies told them, "Good, because Mister Barkin told me that he was going to maybe suspend Stoppable for missing classes and his grades. I'd like to have as much data as I can before we move on the kid. I need real grades if he doesn't have entrance scores that are any good. I would also need recommendations from religious people, other people well known in the area who are looked up to."
Monique Jenkins pointed out as she began to feel more comfortable at how this was going, "There is something else…"
"Go ahead Monique."
"Uh, Stoppable says he's not going to college because he has to raise his sister and work. Both of Stoppable's parents are dead now. He's even gone as far as to buy a place in a town close by that has better living costs."
"I don't see where that would be a problem, Monique. We have housing, we school kids in all sorts of subjects including child development and we have babysitting on campus that some students perform as a way to lessen their college costs.", Coach Jefferies chuckled, "Married couples have come here for decades to study. This is nothing new for us. If he comes here, young Mister Stoppable will have a place to live when he is not at school. When here we will make sure he has appropriate accommodations. Not many of our students already have their first homes you see. Maybe when he finishes here, he might end up finding a job in another city and will have to sell it anyway."
Monique frowned, "I thought you might try to get Kim Possible to come here…"
"Oh, she would be a popular student I am sure Monique, but with her parents being in the positions they are in I'm sure they have their own ideas where she should attend. If they contact Admissions, I am sure that they would work out a tour."
Brick decided to take this one, "The rumors from the guys on the squad is that Kim is going to England with her boyfriend for college. He has offers from several major schools there and he is quite wealthy and said he would pay for her schooling."
Jefferies shrugged, "Some people have all the luck…"
Monique added, "You didn't make a reference about Kim and Stoppable dating…"
"Miss Jenkins that is none of my business. My job here at CSU is to find and recruit young men to play for us and to offer them an education and a chance to find their way in the world while trying to get the best out of them both on and off the field. Whatever goes on behind closed doors is something that is between them and the Lord.", the coach responded, "As long as it doesn't affect what happens to our players and their schooling I simply do not care. Yes, Stoppable not having excellent grades is troubling so is him having to care for a young child. If that doesn't bother him and he succeeds, then who am I to worry about it?"
Brick lowered his voice, "Moni, there is something going on with high school athletic organizations that is coming to a head later this year and it could hit Middleton High right between the eyes, but you can't say anything. The Feds are involved, you need to get away from there. I heard the guys, almost to a man, left the team and Barkin, Roberts and the new head of the Athletic Boosters are all pissed off. YOU need to keep your head down over this. Don't cause ANY trouble, don't get snarky like you like to do. It could be dangerous."
Coach Jefferies sighed, "You really didn't have to tell her…"
"Yeah, I did, remember when I got roughed up last summer Coach?"
"Yes…"
"So did she, to send a message to me to keep my mouth shut."
"Why didn't you report that Flagg?"
"Because I want to marry a live Monique Jenkins not a dead one. I haven't told any of the guys at Middleton about this yet, because there are just too many guys there to keep a lid on this.", Brick explained, "I love those guys…well almost as much as you, Moni."
XXX
Back at Middleton High:
"Monique are you alright?", Kim asked as she put her hand on her friend's shoulder.
"Huh, oh yeah just thinking about a discussion that Brick and I were having Saturday that's all. Man can you believe it spring is here in full force."
"Yeah, the prom is this Saturday and I'm glad that the year is almost over. In a few months we will be in college.", Kim grinned.
The fashionista grinned, "How do you like your dress for the prom?"
"Eric helped me as you know and it is subtly elegant."
'Eric' rolled his eyes as he walked behind them.
Out of the blue Monique inquired, "I wonder if Stoppable is going this year?"
Kim replied, "I have no idea, like I said we don't talk very much. I could ask Wade. He seems to have a better handle on what my sidekick is up to."
"I will, there are still some girls who would like to have a date and I was thinking about setting one of them up with him. I'll ask Ron later when I corner him.", Middleton High's fashionista informed them.
"I think that loser will want to be by himself Monique. Not only that, you seem to adhere to the notion that he can take care of himself. In this case why don't you let him to prove your point?", Eric offered.
"Because sometimes everyone needs a little help in the romance department, Eric, that's why. I'm not doing it for Stoppable, but there are some girls who think he would be a nice dance partner and I am all for making them happy as long as it isn't me."
Kim muttered, "Let's not worry about Ron right now."
XXX
At a temple in Laos:
"Chippy, you go in first with three other monkeys. Be aware of your surroundings, there may be traps. I do not want to train another one to replace you. I have invested my valuable time and effort.", the aristocratic and simian enhanced martial artist warned, "When you get to the pedestal and have set off all the traps push the button on the device, that will let me know you have reached the place which encloses the small vault."
The ninja monkey all dressed in black bowed, then snapped her fingers as the group of four walked into the into the opening with two of them carrying torches.
X
The mostly insane monkey lord waited patiently until he heard monkey chittering on the radio. With a smirk Lord Montgomery Fiske motioned to the rest of his followers to come with him.
Monkey Fist glanced, with the aid from the light of the torches, down several tunnels. He noticed one of the monkey ninjas who had accompanied Chippy laying in a small pool of blood right in front of stone claws embedded into the wall. Monty thought to himself, 'I will have to further train my little ninjas to be more on the lookout for traps.'
Checking the body, he then motioned for two others to pick up the simian corpse and take it outside.
The rest of the group began the rest of their trek.
X
Fist took the parchment and stared intently at it with torches providing light. "Well, now I have two thirds of this. When I have it all I will rule the world and there is nothing the pretender can do to stop me. Come my ninjas let us leave this place. Soon, we will have greater glory. Let us leave and study further what else we must accomplish."
XXX
The solar system in the orbit of Pluto:
(And this is where they sent you my battle mate?)
(Yes, my Lord. They made a fool of Warmonga. An insult that will not stand.), the large green woman's ponytail whipped around in aggravation.
(Who is to blame for this?)
(Three puny humans, two females and one male. One of the females has green skin like us and the male has blue skin.)
The larger alien's eyes narrowed as he crossed his arms in annoyance, (Like the Azwasch?)
(No, he is much smaller in stature, and not nearly as dangerous.), the female explained.
(Then I do not understand how you were defeated.)
Warmonga explained, (As you know I was hunting the 'Great Blue' to enlist in our conquest of the galaxy and I came to this star system and studied the third planet and received broadcasts from a blue skinned human. I studied him more and decided to contact him. That led to the altercation with the green skinned female. I soundly defeated her in combat when this red-haired female interfered. I mostly had her defeated as well when I received another broadcast that instructed me to come to this planet we are orbiting to find the real great blue. They tricked me, a Lowardian of the War Clan and insulted our race.)
Warhok nodded, (I agree my battle mate, these puny humans deserve to be put under our yoke to show us the respect we deserve as the masters of the galaxy, but considering further, I believe we need to leave them with the understanding that you do not insult an exalted warrior of the Clan War. Their spines will be a token of what they owe for their lack of respect. We will then enslave the whole planet as is our right and take their resources.)
Warmonga smiled evilly as she commented, (I suggest we orbit around the third planet's moon to observe their culture in advance of the invasion. They are a devious race.)
(True, but we need some time to catch up since we have been away from each other so long.)
XXX
Middleton High:
"Hey Ron.", the blond teen turned to see Felix Renton wheeling up to him.
"Hey Felix, what's happening?"
"You know that quiz you had to take during class a couple weeks ago?"
"Oh, you mean the one I took for making up the one I missed when I was away on a mission?", Ron replied after he thought for a moment.
"You do know that Barkin didn't have one for us that day, right?"
The former running back shrugged, "Doesn't make a difference, I passed it with a 'B' and had one letter grade taken off for being out of school, so I got a 'C' out of it."
The wheelchair bound teen then pulled Ron off to the side, "Did it look funny to you?"
"Uh, yeah. It wasn't about anything we covered, but I'd seen the formulas before.", the sidekick responded.
"Where?"
Ron explained, "It was something that Doc P was looking at and he explained it to me, that's how I figured it out."
"Ron, that's like college level math…Like fourth year shit! You had to understand like calc three to get it in the time that you had for that test."
Sigh, "So, am I like a Brainiac or something?"
Felix snorted, "Or something, maybe it's just luck or how good your tutors really are."
"Buddy, I agree without you guys spending loads of time with me I'd go belly up. I guess that thing that GJ did is really paying off."
"You said to pay attention to dreams and headaches, do you have any?"
"Yeah, strange dreams, but I had them before they did the procedure, so it doesn't mean anything, I guess. Betts and her team of shrinks don't seem to be worried about it."
"What dreams?"
"Dreams of me being dead and I keep seeing space guys like the ones from last fall, but they're gone.", Ron observed, "I mean I've had these, but nothing much more."
"Brutal.", Felix commented, "If you were drinking age, it might lead you to indulge."
"Already have with sake, remember the tatts?"
Felix pointed out, "Yeah, and Rufus is just an outline now…"
"And Kim is fading, I told Sensei's representative about it when me and Hanna went to London. She wanted to see for herself."
"How could he tell?"
"She. She was drinking with me when I got it the ink job; you remember that Japanese girl that came here looking for me?"
"Yeah, nice. Possible was a little miffed over her."
"Meh, Kim gets jealous sometimes. Her name is Yori, but we weren't an item then either…she has a good guy she's doing it with. So, why did you come looking for me? I'm headed to the library."
"We got the word that someone is interested in your grades, they won't say who, but that it's some college.", Felix informed his friend.
"Sure, I copied down my grades on each subject this semester and have running tally of them in a notebook at your house, do you need them?"
"Yeah…well a copy, the way things are going we want to compare them to what is officially given as your grades…But don't tell anyone, we're not supposed to hack into certain computers."
Ron had an idea that a certain geeky blonde was behind this because she detested Steve Barkin and the games he plays, "Yeah, do it. I have nothing to hide from a college."
"Okay, I'll make a copy of your scores and make sure that we get a copy of the official grades and the raw ones the teachers work from."
"Why do you need all that?"
"Ron, you've always said that you don't trust Barkin and you've also said they've tried to get you to stay in high school. To do that they have to have a reason to try. It would be nice to see of someone leaves a trail we can follow."
The former Mad Dog's eyes narrowed, "I see your point, when I was younger, I would just brush it off…Now, I'm not so sure."
"Good, we'll submit after we gather everything we need. But I would think the college in question is going to want the high school's official transcripts and just use ours to compare, so we can't give them any bad information."
"Thanks Felix."
"Oh, I know you said you weren't going to the prom, but I've heard there are some girls interested in you…"
"The diner opens back up Friday, I know I'll be working the weekend. Like I said, I'm a bachelor and that means no kind of dating for me, anyway it's too damned expensive.", Ron responded to his buddy, "And, most of my good clothes are in a storage locker."
"You should have brought them to the house…"
"And clutter up your place? Not a chance. Me and the ankle biter are guests, and we don't wanna wear out our welcome with your mom. Hey here's the library, I gotta do some research for a report in history. See ya later Felix.", our hero told his friend as he opened the door to where the very large and seemingly always irate librarian was standing behind the counter. Ms. Hatchett had her finger to her lips.
Our hero rolled his eyes and handed her the permission slip allowing him to be there instead of study hall. She pointed to her eyes and then to him signifying 'I'm watching you' to the sidekick.
Ron thought to himself, 'Being Barkin's squeeze, I know for sure she will rat me out if I do anything at all. That jerk is just waiting to give me another detention.'
XX
Felix handed a sheet of paper to his GF.
"Stoppable said, okay?"
"Yeah, and he's not going to the prom either. An all-state football player not even going to his senior prom, because he's working as a cook at a diner. That sucks."
Zita frowned, "I knew that Ron was having a hard time of it, but there are girls who want to dance with him. Maybe we can get some help convincing him, Wheels."
"That idiot is more stubborn than a Missouri mule. Once he makes up his mind."
The Latina crossed her arms, "His Senior Prom, he has to go. He's been around Possible for years, he stopped that train on his own. He saved peoples' lives; doesn't that count for something? He could stand to blow off some steam."
Felix Renton shook his head, "Ron's been going downhill since Kim stopped being with him…you've seen it yourself. He just wants to get through this year and move to Lowerton. Maybe that football offer will get his attention. Anyway, I would count killing a couple of guys a way of blowing off steam."
"Well, he needs to get his mind right after that. Stoppable's grades are up…way up by what we have seen so far, and I calculated that he is in the top twenty-five percent so he really is ready for college in my opinion."
Sigh, "Ron doesn't think that way Zita…I have to go to class too. See ya."
Ms Flores glanced around then snuck a kiss on her beau's lips and trotted down the hallway.
XX
The fashionista handed the permission slip to the glaring librarian. She got the same hand motion that our hero had two minutes before and the girl who had a very hard life before coming to the foothills of Colorado just stared the larger woman down. For once in her life, Edna Hatchett backed down as a shiver went up her spine.
The gossip queen of Middleton High looked around the room and spotted her prey as he was pulling several books off the shelves.
She spotted his pack and walked over and sat down across the table from it.
Monique's former friend walked away from the bookshelves and to his pack. He stared at Monique and with a sigh, picked up the bag and headed for another table.
With a scowl, the fashionista followed the former running back and sat down across from him again.
Ron leaned in, "Listen Jenkins, you don't like me…You made that clear last winter. What do you want?"
Sighing, "CSU wants to recruit you…"
"No thanks."
"Brick wants you to come…"
"Tell Brick that I appreciate it, but I'm moving to Lowerton in the summer."
"He wants to speak with you….at the prom…"
"Thanks, he's a good guy, crappy taste in women though. Anyway, I have to work that night."
"SSSSSHHHHH!"
Ron leaned in further as he raised his hand to show he understood the warning.
"Stopp…Ron, you need to go, Kim would dance with you…"
"Not sealing the suit unless I have to and except for the clothes I wore to the funerals I don't have anything. It's mostly put away in storage. Again, I. Am. Working. That. Night."
"If you hadn't broken up with Kim would you be going?", Monique whispered.
"There was no breakup. You know that. And her BF is a jealous piece of crap. And even if I went, I would avoid them like the plague." Then fixing her with a glare, in a low and serious whisper, "I'm out and I'm stayin' out of that Peyton Place POS.", which almost shocked the fashion guru.
Monique then advised, "You need to let it go…"
"You should listen to your own advice."
"Listen Stoppable there have been concerns raised by CSU about your eligibility…"
Ron grit out as he glanced at the librarian, "Who told you that?"
"I heard it at the university…", Monique now cringed seeing how the blond teen reacted to her news.
"How the hell would they even know what is going on. I never gave permission to anyone to give them my transcripts. I guess that's one more thing to have my lawyer look into." The former mascot was way more than pissed now.
"No, the school wants to make you a deal, they think you can be something special. They asked the school for your stuff. Even if your grades are bad, they said that they can redshirt you and then play you when your grades are acceptable. The whole time you would get assistance.", Monique's eyes were wide open.
"I have someone to raise GF and I will not let my personal problems override what I need to do for her. Listen, thanks for talking to me, but I am not going to the prom and I am not going to play football in college no matter what anyone thinks. Please leave me alone.", Ron picked up his pack and his books then moved to another table.
The African American teen knew she had failed, then leaned back and pinched her nose.
XXX
The Possible home:
"Well Jimmy, lay down on the couch while I make some coffee.", Anne instructed as she removed her light coat.
"I do feel better Annie…Hey! I got that right. Things are coming back in larger pieces now.", the rocket scientist told his wife as he plopped down as Anne left for the kitchen.
XXXXX
Kim Possible, Ron Stoppable, Liz, Felix and all the other 'canon' characters in the show 'Kim Possible' belong to Bob, Mark and the Disney Corporation. Jimmy, CB and I just take them out for some exercise cause we sure don't make any claude on this little hobby.
We'll see ya down the road,
ST-103
