Ron looked around the big high school as if he'd never seen it before
in his life. Ron was doing
fine, gym class seemed to be no big, but Barkin's class was a different story.
"Okay peoples, now listen up..." He said in a deep angry voice. "Today we will be taking a pop quiz..."
Ron takes out a crayon as he begins to color on his paper, Barkin peeks at his drawing of Rufus. "Stoppable, where's your number two pencil?"
"My mommy doesn't allow me to have sharp, pointy objects," Ron smiles as he continues coloring his picture.
"Stoppable, how old are you?" he asked as he took Ron's masterpiece away.
"Five..." Ron replied.
Kim lowers in her seat, "Oh no..."
"You're not five!" Barkin yelled.
"Yes I am," Ron quivered in his seat.
Mr. Barkin was about to yell, Kim knew Ron would surely cry, "Mr. Barkin, if you'd excuse Ron, he's not feeling well today."
"Oh, dismissed!" Bakin yelled as the rest of the students began to take the quiz.
Kim gave a sigh of relief as Ron continued to color, "That was too close..." she thought to herself as she continued her quiz.
Ron had made it through the rest of the day, being so he usually took a nap during math class anyway. Kim worried about cheerleading practice, she needed to keep him detracted for at least an hour, she gabbed the kimunicator as she set it for child games. "Here, Ron," Kim handed it to him. "Now be a good boy and sit here til practice is over."
Ron nodded, "You look beautiful..." he said to her.
Kim smiled as blushed into a dark shade of crimson, she quickly turned away from him, "He's five!" she keep on saying to herself, though she knew it was only his mind set. She turned to Ron who was now involved with the game. She smiled as her gazed remained upon Ron.
"Hey Kim!" Bonnie smirked.
Kim turned around as Bonnie just continued smiling, "What are you smiling at, Bonnie?"
"You are so crushing on him!" Bonnie laughed.
"Who?" Kim asked a little confused.
"Oh it's so obvious!"Bonnie said shaking her head looking towards Ron.
"So not..." Kim said.
"Come on Possible, quit this game," Bonnie said. "You've been crushing on Ron since day one..."
As much as Kim hated to admit it, Bonnie was right. For she's had a crush on Ron for the longest time. She didn't know why, but it somehow seemed easier for her to accept it with Ron's condition. And maybe, just maybe the five year old Ron had a crush on her. She glanced back at Ron who was starring back, maybe he did, but of course the way his mind was set he really didn't know any better.
During practice Josh Mankey walked into the room with his newest banner for the dance. Kim glanced at Josh for a brief moment then back at Ron as she shook her head. Caught between her best friend and the man of her dreams. Or was Ron the real man of her dreams. Her head hurt from thinking too hard as she heard the kimunicator beep.
fine, gym class seemed to be no big, but Barkin's class was a different story.
"Okay peoples, now listen up..." He said in a deep angry voice. "Today we will be taking a pop quiz..."
Ron takes out a crayon as he begins to color on his paper, Barkin peeks at his drawing of Rufus. "Stoppable, where's your number two pencil?"
"My mommy doesn't allow me to have sharp, pointy objects," Ron smiles as he continues coloring his picture.
"Stoppable, how old are you?" he asked as he took Ron's masterpiece away.
"Five..." Ron replied.
Kim lowers in her seat, "Oh no..."
"You're not five!" Barkin yelled.
"Yes I am," Ron quivered in his seat.
Mr. Barkin was about to yell, Kim knew Ron would surely cry, "Mr. Barkin, if you'd excuse Ron, he's not feeling well today."
"Oh, dismissed!" Bakin yelled as the rest of the students began to take the quiz.
Kim gave a sigh of relief as Ron continued to color, "That was too close..." she thought to herself as she continued her quiz.
Ron had made it through the rest of the day, being so he usually took a nap during math class anyway. Kim worried about cheerleading practice, she needed to keep him detracted for at least an hour, she gabbed the kimunicator as she set it for child games. "Here, Ron," Kim handed it to him. "Now be a good boy and sit here til practice is over."
Ron nodded, "You look beautiful..." he said to her.
Kim smiled as blushed into a dark shade of crimson, she quickly turned away from him, "He's five!" she keep on saying to herself, though she knew it was only his mind set. She turned to Ron who was now involved with the game. She smiled as her gazed remained upon Ron.
"Hey Kim!" Bonnie smirked.
Kim turned around as Bonnie just continued smiling, "What are you smiling at, Bonnie?"
"You are so crushing on him!" Bonnie laughed.
"Who?" Kim asked a little confused.
"Oh it's so obvious!"Bonnie said shaking her head looking towards Ron.
"So not..." Kim said.
"Come on Possible, quit this game," Bonnie said. "You've been crushing on Ron since day one..."
As much as Kim hated to admit it, Bonnie was right. For she's had a crush on Ron for the longest time. She didn't know why, but it somehow seemed easier for her to accept it with Ron's condition. And maybe, just maybe the five year old Ron had a crush on her. She glanced back at Ron who was starring back, maybe he did, but of course the way his mind was set he really didn't know any better.
During practice Josh Mankey walked into the room with his newest banner for the dance. Kim glanced at Josh for a brief moment then back at Ron as she shook her head. Caught between her best friend and the man of her dreams. Or was Ron the real man of her dreams. Her head hurt from thinking too hard as she heard the kimunicator beep.
