Disclaimer: I own not Kim Possible or any rights thereof. I enjoy the show and this is my way of paying homage to it. Plus the characters in it are wonderful arch-types.

Bonnie pulled into the school parking lot and headed for her usual parking place. When she got to it, there was another vehicle there. An oversized four wheel drive truck sat in her parking space. "Brick."

"What is he doing parking here? He usually parks over by the field house," noted Ron.

"He's challenging Bonnie, Ron. It is his way of showing her what he feels about what is going on."

"Isn't that a little…"

"Juvenile? Petty? Dumb? Yes, all of those and more. I think that we'll have the most problem out of him. You wouldn't happen to know Mantis Kung-Fu would you?"

"Kim is better at it than me. I tend to favour Tai Shing Pec Quar."

"Huh?"

"Monkey Kung Fu and it isn't funny that I don't like monkeys."

Bonnie found another parking spot and pulled into it and killed the engine. "So, you ready, Ron-Ron?"

"As long as I am with you, Bon-Bon, I am."

"I could go ahead and go so not to interfere in your precious moments."

"Thank you, but no, Kim. I will be best if we all show up at once. Between you and me, the social implications of acting out to Ron will diminish most peoples resolve."

"Guess, we need to go then, huh, Bon-Bon?" Ron got out of the car and went around it to open Bonnie's door. He helped her out and then Kim. Taking his and Bonnie's book bags he offered his arm to her.

She smiled at him and took his hand. "They wouldn't get the arm thing." She rubbed his thumb with hers as their interlaced fingers squeezed each other. Kim walked on the other side of Ron as normal. As they approached the entrance of the school odd looks were cast in their direction. They ranged from revulsion to contempt to disbelief to out and out praise. The latter was from the social outcast that seemed to revere Ron because of his friendship with Kim. This gave them hope that one day they to might achieve something like this.

Bonnie saw Tara and waved to her with her free hand. As Tara came toward them the other cheer squad members started to gather around them. Bonnie shushed their questions down. "Let me say this once to everyone. Ron and I are taking this slow. It came to my attention that Ron gets beaten up on a regular basis. We need to stop that happening. It looks bad on the cheer squad. So we are in solidarity, correct?"

There was a general consensus of agreement. Bonnie smiled to the group, "Thanks. Now let's get to class. No detention this week so we can practice more!" There was a general cheer of excitement as they broke up and went towards their lockers and classes.

"Bonnie, that was… inspiring. You could be a good leader if you keep up."

"No, thanks Kim, I learned my lesson. Head spot is yours. Important things I will take the lead, like this. That is too much work for the result. Though I might accept assistant head cheer leader."

"You already are."

"Yeah, but not in name, only in what I do."

"I'll think about it. I need to hit my locker before class. See you in class Ron. See you later Bonnie."

"Later, KP," Ron turned to Bonnie and smiled. "Know what the worst thing about school is?"

"Homework?"

"The no PDA rule. I could really use a Bon-Bon fix right now."

Bonnie looked at him with a wicked grin. "Don't pout. There will be plenty of time for that later. After practice ends, me hot and sweaty…"

"Not helping."

"Sorry Ron-Ron. Anyway, this is my class. Talk to you afterwards."

"See you in a bit Bon-Bon," Ron lifted her hand to his and kissed it before departing.

Bonnie watched him go and then turned to walk into the room. "Parting is not sweet sorrow, it just sucks," she sighed.

Mrs. Adams laughed at the statement. "Miss Rockwaller, the Bard would be proud to hear discourse on his prose. Maybe you will lead the discussion on today's assignment? After all it is the Bard's tale of tragic love."

Bonnie saw the light in the teacher's eyes and if this had been last week would have quashed it. This week was different, "Yes, Ma'am, as long as I don't have to read Juliet. My Romeo has gone to Latin."

"Of course, Bonnie, take your seat and prepare."

Author's Notes: The school day has just begun. Will there be conflict? Come on, you know me. So, yeah, there will be conflict.