"So, KP…" said Rufus. He wanted to be reassured that Kim wasn't suspicious of anything yet. "Who do you think the note's from?"

"To be honest with you, I have no clue," she replied with a slight smile. "Now that I think of it, I don't know anybody who would do something like this."

"Maybe it was somebody on the football team," Rufus said, trying to throw Kim off. "You know, I heard that they can be real shy off the field."

Kim rolled her eyes. "Yeah. Like Brick or any of those other guys can write anything more than 'I saw the dog'."

Rufus nodded a bit in agreement. "True…"

"And Josh…well…" she smiled and blushed a little at thought of his face. Inside Rufus' pocket, Ron was burning with jealousy.

"Even though I'd like to think that he was crushing on me, I'm pretty sure he didn't write the note. His handwriting doesn't even look like that. Plus, I know he can write better than…this. He'd probably write something poetic and original. Something that only Josh could write," she sighed.

This time Ron started to twitch at the mere thought of Josh. He had a mental image stuck in his head of Josh holding his best friend and telling her 'how her face looks in the moonlight'. That stupid pretty boy…

"Yeah it couldn't have been him," said Rufus.

"It couldn't have been you…right?" she pointed at Rufus.



"What??? Of course not!" Rufus stammered.

"Yeah. Of course…well…" her face grew a little disappointed. "I don't know who it is then. None of the other boys at this school ever pay attention to me."

Rufus broke into a laugh. "Hahahaha! Yeah. Riiiight…"

Kim and Ron both stared at Rufus confusedly. Oblivious to the two puzzled faces, he just continued laughing.

Kim put her hands on her hips. "What is that supposed to mean?"

"If by none," he stated, "you mean over three fourths of the boy population in the entire world, then yeah. I guess you'd be right."

"What're you talking about?" Kim asked, still confused.

"(What ARE you talking about?)" Ron added.

Rufus groaned at the ignorance. "Kim," he said as if stating a definition. "Beautiful, young, red-headed sixteen year-old FEMALE who goes around the world to save millions of lives everyday while wearing a tight, black top [that doesn't cover her midriff, by the way], strawberry lip gloss, perfume from Victoria's Secret, and not to mention the long silky hair that 'drives boys away'. Face it Kim. You're a teenage boy's dream girl. The perfect girlfriend. Now if you take in the number of people you've met while saving the world and how many of them are teenagers…well…there's a lot of them. And this might freak you out a bit but…let's just say you've been in a lot of dreams, Kim."

Kim and Ron both stayed silent. They had never realized that Rufus might be right. Rufus, on the other hand, couldn't believe that either of the two were surprised by this information. Just when Rufus was starting to enjoy being the only observant one in the trio, he then remembered that he was supposed to be Ron. Ron would never say something like that.

"I mean…uh…yeah. I think some guys may give you a glance or two…"

Ron squeaked from his pocket, "(I've been going to school for eleven years! Can someone tell me how Rufus got smarter than me while living in a pocket? Is there some kind if brain juice in here? What other kind of dirty things did you learn in here??)"

Kim looked up at Rufus, staring into his eyes, in an almost hopeful way. She replied shyly, "Um…I'm just wondering but…have you ever thought of me like that? I mean…the way you put it and all, if I didn't know any better I'd think you kinda…well…"

Rufus answered in a defensive manner. "No! No, of course not. I mean, you're a great friend and all but-"

Kim interrupted, "Then where did you get the idea that boys think of me like that? Do all the guys at this school think of me as some kind of eye candy?"

"Well," Rufus stammered. He tried to think up of an excuse. "It's not just your looks, it's your personality, too. It's not everyday that people meet someone as kind or giving as you. You're the most beautiful person I know. Inside and out. I'm sure everyone just recognizes this too so some of them start to admire you." Inside his mind Rufus really wanted to tell her the truth: "Hell yeah! They'd pay millions just to go out with you!"

Kim seemed shocked. It shouldn't have seemed odd to her, considering that she knew it was probably all true, but it never occurred to her the way Rufus stated it.

"Hey…Thanks," she said.

"Huh? For what?" Rufus responded.

She smiled, "That was kinda weird…what you just said...but my guess is, it was your silent way of complimenting me. So…thanks."

Rufus blushed. He was finally getting recognized. Even if Kim thought she was talking to Ron…

"Heh…Yeah, well. I was only telling the truth."

"Maybe," she replied, "but that was kinda sweet." She paused. "In a…weird kinda way. You know, I never realized it until now. But…" She slowly moved her face closer to his.

The real Ron's eye started to widen with anticipation as Rufus was getting ready to back away.

"Ron…you're a-"

*Beep*Beep* BeepBeep*

"The Kimunicator!" she groaned and pulled out the familiar device. "Waaade!"

"What?" he asked defensively.

Kim sighed in frustration. "Nothing. What's the sitch,?" she asked half-annoyed.

"There's been a robbery at the local toy factory, located on the edge of town in the industrial area. The police will be there after school so you guys can go to class. Anyway, hundreds of-" he paused and looked up to see Kim rolling her eyes. "What?" Wade looked at her as if she was going to jump through the computer screen and attack him. "Was I interrupting something?"

Kim sighed, "No…well…not really…but…can't the police handle this alone? I mean, no offense but…a toy factory? Talk about small time. The robbers are probably waiting in a subway somewhere."

Wade answered, "Well I thought you should check out the scene for any suspicious clues. Also found at the toy factory was a pair of hands imprinted in the wall where the robbers broke in. And you know what that means."

"Shego?"

"Right. And wherever there's Shego, there's Drakken."

"I just don't get it, though," Kim replied. "Why would Drakken rob a toy factory?"

"That's your job to find out," Wade said as he took a sip of soda.

"Okay. After school, me and Ron will make our way ASAP," Kim said in a serious tone.

"Wait!" Wade called back. "There's something else that you should know. There were only two types of toys stolen…"

"And those would be…?"

"The new Kim Possible and Ron Stoppable action figures!" Wade said proudly.

"The what!?" Kim responded.

"(Cooooool!!)" Ron said from his pocket. "(I've got my own action figure! I bet it has super naco-devouring powers!)"

"Excuse me. Wade?" Kim looked back at her computer surprised. "Did you say 'action figures'?"

"Uh huh."

"Since when do me and Ron have our own merchandise?"

Wade started to squirm around in his seat. "Well…I kinda sold the rights to you and Ron's-"

Kim stopped him by putting up a hand then shook her head in disgust. "And you did this becauuuuuusssse…?"

Wade shrugged. "Hey, a guy's gotta make a living."

Kim chuckled, "Alright, Wade. But we get 50 percent."

Wade gave a look of disappointment then smiled back, "Dang! I was hoping you wouldn't say that! Alright. Just go to the toy factory right after school, okay?"

"Gotcha," Kim assured him.

"Wade out," the mini computer screen flashed before it went blank.

"Ron, did you hear that? Meet me here after scho-" she paused and realized she was talking to herself. "Ron?" She looked around a bit then shrugged, "Guess he went to class…"

Meanwhile, Ron and Rufus were in the boy's bathroom having a little talk about their next move…