A/N: I don't own Kim Possible, however I do own Ron, who is my secret love
slave that Wade and I sell on the Internet. Bids anyone?
Kim wandered through her high school, as it was almost sixteen years in the future. Surprisingly not much had changed, she and Ron were pretending to be exchange students and were wandering around the school quite happily. Kim especially wanted to talk to her daughter, but she hadn't seen her around at all.
She wandered into the gym to see a basketball practice going on and the cheerleaders standing around talking and gossiping.
"So I talked to Wade and he said that you just disappeared as soon as your daughter, whoa that sounds weird. yeah you disappeared as soon as Naomi was born." Ron said following Kim into the gym.
"That's what I don't get, I mean does that sound like something I'd do Ron?" Kim asked shaking her head.
"No. Oh, hey look. There's a girl on the basketball team, weird." Ron said pointing to the court.
Kim followed where Ron was looking to see the school basketball team playing, she picked out the guy she had met the other day who was apparently Drakken and Sheego's son; she shivered at the thought. Then suddenly a blonde girl darted out from behind another team member and stole the ball off of him. Kim's jaw dropped, it was Naomi; she watched her ducking and weaving across the court, the ball was passed back to her and she jumped up and slammed it into the ring. The half of the team that were playing on her side cheered wildly the others just laughed happily, they were just glad that she was on their side when they were playing as a school.
"Hey, are you two new around here?" a cheerleader said walking up to them, Kim turned, she had a faint look of Bonnie about her, except she was younger.
"Um, yes. We're exchange students." Kim smiled hoping to convince this Bonnie look-alike.
"Right, so I suppose you think it's weird that we have a girl on our team, huh?" The girl said looking at the court where several of the team members had decided to dog-pile Naomi.
"Yeah." Kim nodded. "We don't have girls on our teams where we come from." Kim said honestly.
"Well we don't normally have them here either." The bonnie girl said wrinkling her nose, she obviously didn't think highly of Naomi.
"She tried out for cheerleading once, and she was good; not as good as me of course. But she suddenly quit, then one day the coach saw her playing basketball with that hunk Zane and he made her join. Apparently it's not against any rules." The girl said looking annoyed.
"Ok team, hit the showers!" The coach shouted at the team. The boys walked off cheering and laughing to the boys changing rooms, leaving Naomi on to walk to the girls changing rooms on her own.
"We'd better put a bug in the boy's changing rooms." Kim hissed to Ron, dragging him towards the changing rooms.
"Kim, don't you think that's a LITTLE perverted?!" Ron said shocked.
"Audio only Ron." Kim groaned shoving a small microphone into his hands and shoving him in the boys changing rooms. Ron stumbled in the changing rooms and quickly placed the bug on the wall of one of the lockers.
"Dude, what are you doing in here?" A team member asked him.
"Oh, I'm just lost. I thought this was the cafeteria. I'll be going now." Ron laughed nervously and ran out.
"Ok, so let's listen in." Kim said dragging Ron to a secluded spot.
Kim and Ron listened to the typical noise of male changing rooms, laughing, macho jokes and sports talk.
"-Oh come on Zane, you were all over her when we were playing!" On boy laughed.
"Yeah, coz the rest of you are too afraid of crushing her to try and stop her shooting." Zane sighed annoyed.
"Maybe, but you were still all over her in half time!"
"Come on guys, for the last time I don't like her like that. I live with her for crying out loud!" Zane shot back.
"Yeah so what's that like dude? You know, living with the hottest girl in school?"
"Yeah does she walk around in her underwear then?"
"WHAT?!"
Kim noticed Naomi running out of the changing rooms looking flustered as she tugged her shirt down. She banged on the door loudly.
"What the?" Kim heard Zane's voice mutter inside the bugged changing rooms.
"Zane! Grab your stuff! It's Senõr Senior Senior!" Naomi shouted, Zane grabbed his bag and stepped out of the changing rooms shirtless and still wearing his basketball shorts.
"Come on!" She shouted grabbing his arm.
"But my clothes!" Zane shouted running to keep up while slipping his bag on.
"Forget it!" Naomi shouted back, dragging him out of the room.
"That's it Ron! We'll stop Senõr Senior Senior and maybe we can find out more about Naomi and try and make her not hate me!" Kim smiled jumping up and heading out the other side of the school.
"It'll all end in tears. probably mine." Ron added running after her.
"Give it up Senõr Senior Senior!" Kim Possible shouted kicking the door down.
"What?!" Naomi shouted angrily before being shot in the chest with a ray gun.
"Naomi!" Zane shouted catching her. Kim Possible stood confused staring at Senõr Senior Senior.
"Kim, this may be sixteen years in the future, but I'm pretty sure that that's Senõr Senior Junior." Ron said pointing to the tall dark-haired, excessively tanned man.
"NO! Never call me that! I am Senõr Senior Senior!" he shouted spinning around.
"Wait- you are Kim Possible. but you are so young, and I heard you were dead." Senõr Senior Senior said confused, running a hand through his dark hair. Suddenly Naomi jumped up, caught Senõr Senior Senior in a headlock and grabbed a fistful of his hair.
"She will be soon. I warn you Senõr Senior Senior, move and I'll rip your hair out." Naomi growled threateningly.
"Why is Senõr Senior Junior calling himself Senõr Senior Senior?" Ron asked scratching his head.
"The old Senõr Senior Senior died, so now this is Senõr Senior Senior." Zane replied helpfully.
"I have a better question. WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" Naomi shouted angrily.
"OW! I AM NOT MOVING!" Senõr Senior Senior squealed at Naomi inadvertently pulling his hair.
"We were just trying to help." Kim said quietly.
"Well don't." Naomi snarled back at her, throwing Senõr Senior Senior over the railings to where the police were once again waiting with nets, then she stalked off.
"Nay." Zane sighed sadly, watching her angrily shove Kim out of the way.
Kim wandered through her high school, as it was almost sixteen years in the future. Surprisingly not much had changed, she and Ron were pretending to be exchange students and were wandering around the school quite happily. Kim especially wanted to talk to her daughter, but she hadn't seen her around at all.
She wandered into the gym to see a basketball practice going on and the cheerleaders standing around talking and gossiping.
"So I talked to Wade and he said that you just disappeared as soon as your daughter, whoa that sounds weird. yeah you disappeared as soon as Naomi was born." Ron said following Kim into the gym.
"That's what I don't get, I mean does that sound like something I'd do Ron?" Kim asked shaking her head.
"No. Oh, hey look. There's a girl on the basketball team, weird." Ron said pointing to the court.
Kim followed where Ron was looking to see the school basketball team playing, she picked out the guy she had met the other day who was apparently Drakken and Sheego's son; she shivered at the thought. Then suddenly a blonde girl darted out from behind another team member and stole the ball off of him. Kim's jaw dropped, it was Naomi; she watched her ducking and weaving across the court, the ball was passed back to her and she jumped up and slammed it into the ring. The half of the team that were playing on her side cheered wildly the others just laughed happily, they were just glad that she was on their side when they were playing as a school.
"Hey, are you two new around here?" a cheerleader said walking up to them, Kim turned, she had a faint look of Bonnie about her, except she was younger.
"Um, yes. We're exchange students." Kim smiled hoping to convince this Bonnie look-alike.
"Right, so I suppose you think it's weird that we have a girl on our team, huh?" The girl said looking at the court where several of the team members had decided to dog-pile Naomi.
"Yeah." Kim nodded. "We don't have girls on our teams where we come from." Kim said honestly.
"Well we don't normally have them here either." The bonnie girl said wrinkling her nose, she obviously didn't think highly of Naomi.
"She tried out for cheerleading once, and she was good; not as good as me of course. But she suddenly quit, then one day the coach saw her playing basketball with that hunk Zane and he made her join. Apparently it's not against any rules." The girl said looking annoyed.
"Ok team, hit the showers!" The coach shouted at the team. The boys walked off cheering and laughing to the boys changing rooms, leaving Naomi on to walk to the girls changing rooms on her own.
"We'd better put a bug in the boy's changing rooms." Kim hissed to Ron, dragging him towards the changing rooms.
"Kim, don't you think that's a LITTLE perverted?!" Ron said shocked.
"Audio only Ron." Kim groaned shoving a small microphone into his hands and shoving him in the boys changing rooms. Ron stumbled in the changing rooms and quickly placed the bug on the wall of one of the lockers.
"Dude, what are you doing in here?" A team member asked him.
"Oh, I'm just lost. I thought this was the cafeteria. I'll be going now." Ron laughed nervously and ran out.
"Ok, so let's listen in." Kim said dragging Ron to a secluded spot.
Kim and Ron listened to the typical noise of male changing rooms, laughing, macho jokes and sports talk.
"-Oh come on Zane, you were all over her when we were playing!" On boy laughed.
"Yeah, coz the rest of you are too afraid of crushing her to try and stop her shooting." Zane sighed annoyed.
"Maybe, but you were still all over her in half time!"
"Come on guys, for the last time I don't like her like that. I live with her for crying out loud!" Zane shot back.
"Yeah so what's that like dude? You know, living with the hottest girl in school?"
"Yeah does she walk around in her underwear then?"
"WHAT?!"
Kim noticed Naomi running out of the changing rooms looking flustered as she tugged her shirt down. She banged on the door loudly.
"What the?" Kim heard Zane's voice mutter inside the bugged changing rooms.
"Zane! Grab your stuff! It's Senõr Senior Senior!" Naomi shouted, Zane grabbed his bag and stepped out of the changing rooms shirtless and still wearing his basketball shorts.
"Come on!" She shouted grabbing his arm.
"But my clothes!" Zane shouted running to keep up while slipping his bag on.
"Forget it!" Naomi shouted back, dragging him out of the room.
"That's it Ron! We'll stop Senõr Senior Senior and maybe we can find out more about Naomi and try and make her not hate me!" Kim smiled jumping up and heading out the other side of the school.
"It'll all end in tears. probably mine." Ron added running after her.
"Give it up Senõr Senior Senior!" Kim Possible shouted kicking the door down.
"What?!" Naomi shouted angrily before being shot in the chest with a ray gun.
"Naomi!" Zane shouted catching her. Kim Possible stood confused staring at Senõr Senior Senior.
"Kim, this may be sixteen years in the future, but I'm pretty sure that that's Senõr Senior Junior." Ron said pointing to the tall dark-haired, excessively tanned man.
"NO! Never call me that! I am Senõr Senior Senior!" he shouted spinning around.
"Wait- you are Kim Possible. but you are so young, and I heard you were dead." Senõr Senior Senior said confused, running a hand through his dark hair. Suddenly Naomi jumped up, caught Senõr Senior Senior in a headlock and grabbed a fistful of his hair.
"She will be soon. I warn you Senõr Senior Senior, move and I'll rip your hair out." Naomi growled threateningly.
"Why is Senõr Senior Junior calling himself Senõr Senior Senior?" Ron asked scratching his head.
"The old Senõr Senior Senior died, so now this is Senõr Senior Senior." Zane replied helpfully.
"I have a better question. WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" Naomi shouted angrily.
"OW! I AM NOT MOVING!" Senõr Senior Senior squealed at Naomi inadvertently pulling his hair.
"We were just trying to help." Kim said quietly.
"Well don't." Naomi snarled back at her, throwing Senõr Senior Senior over the railings to where the police were once again waiting with nets, then she stalked off.
"Nay." Zane sighed sadly, watching her angrily shove Kim out of the way.
