Hi! Lynds here and this is my 1st KP fanfic so I hope you like it r&r plz!

And thanks Ems who inspired me to write this story I couldn't have done it without you! Even though I'll never be as good at writing as you are!


Chapter 1: An Uncanny Coincidence

The halls of Middleton High were a twitter about the new dance squad captain, but Ron had never met her. In a way, he was sort of glad he hadn't met her, because his girlfriend, Kim, always complained that she was a nefarious little whore who surpassed even Bonnie for the title of High School Evil.

He entered the gym, looking for her, when he spotted a redhead in a purple shell and skirt standing with her back to him. They must have gotten new uniforms again! he thought. "Kim!" he exclaimed, but apparently she didn't hear him. He ran up behind her and touched her shoulder.

The sight that greeted him when the girl turned was unexpected, but very pleasant at once. Her complexion was like the sunset over the Sahara, glowing and golden in its beautiful radiance, much tanner than Kim's. She smiled at him in a confused manner, her sunny smile warming his heart. Her features were lovely, possessing the same grace and posture as Kim's. No wonder he thought she was Kim when he first saw her! But what captured his curiosity the most were her ruby eyes, sparkling with flecks of gold. He found himself mesmerized by them.

"Hi?" she said nervously. Her voice was soft and kind.

"Oh . . . h-h-hi . . ." he stammered nervously, scratching the back of his neck. "I'm sorry, I thought you were my girlfriend."

"Well, that's nothing to be sorry for," she quipped wittily with a flirty smirk. "So what's your name, Handsome?"

"Uh . . . Stoppable," he smoothed back his hair and put on his best James Bond impression, "Ron Stoppable."

She giggled, her voice floating easily across the short distance between them. "Charming, too! I'm Lynn, Lynn Posible." She stroked a lock of her shining red hair before holding out a hand for him to shake.

"Posible? Like Spanish for Possible?"

"Yeah," she chuckled, eyes sparkling, "I'm from Guatemala."

"You don't have an accent at all!" he complimented.

She blushed. "I'm a fast learner."

Suddenly, another redhead tugged him away by the arm. "Ron! What are you doing, talking to her!"

"Oh! Sorry, Kim, I thought this girl here was you and . . ." he trailed off upon seeing Kim's less than happy expression. "What?"

"Do you even know who she is!" She folded her arms across her chest and frowned at him.

Ron looked over to Lynn to see she was waiting politely in silence. He turned back to his girlfriend. "Well, yeah, she's Lynn Posible!"

"She's the new dance squad captain," Kim stated evenly.

"Just transferred here," the captain added graciously.

"Hey, don't start with me, cheerleader reject!" Kim snapped, apparently offended for no reason.

"Cheerleaders are dancers who have gone retarded," Lynn mocked.

Kim fumed, grabbing Ron by the hand and dragging him out of the gym. Before he got too far away, however, Lynn stuffed a slip of paper in his hand, wiggling her fingers at him with a cute giggle, causing him to blush as Kim carried him off.