Disclaimer: I do not own Jimmy Neutron or any related characters.
Six Months Later
Jimmy, Cindy, Eustace, and Eric ran out of Retroville Middle School. Their teacher's tyrannous reign over them was finally broken. For now came the ten weeks that every child and teen looks forward to all year, summer vacation.
"I can't believe out first year of middle school is already over," Cindy said as she grabbed Jimmy's hand in excitement. Even after six months of going out, they were still just as much in love as ever, if not more.
Eustace looked on with a hint of jealousy, but not nearly as much as he would have had six months ago. He had come to terms with Cindy's choice of Jimmy. "Yes, well, it wasn't as spectacular as it would have been at Ridgemont's School for the Rich and Famous, but I suppose it was alright."
Erik sat on the grass and leaned against a tree. "Ah, I remember sixth grade. Good times, good times. I can't believe that I'm done at this school. I'm going to high school next year," he said with a mixture of happiness and anxiety.
Everyone took a seat next to him. "I felt the same way when I left the elementary school. I bet you have a lot of memories here, Erik," Jimmy said while staring at the clouds in the sky.
Erik nodded. "Yeah. I won that city-wide spelling bee, mooned Mr. Zimmerman, started that food fight, won the baseball championship." He looked up at the sky for a moment. "And there was that whole being chased by a homicidal maniac bent on killing all of us," he said with a nervous laugh.
"That's one thing I wouldn't mind forgetting," Cindy said. Everyone nodded.
"At least I got a better I-pod out of it," Erik joked.
"So, you guys up for the Candy Bar?" Jimmy asked. Everyone agreed and stood up. They all walked there and took a seat at a booth.
Jimmy and Cindy were silent for a few moments as they stared at the booth. Even after a year and a half, they couldn't forget the times they had shared there with Libby, Carl, and Sheen. The flirting, the laughing, the perfectly choreographed impromptu sing and dance number Cindy had sung on Valentines Day.
"I guess we'll never really forget them," Jimmy sadly said.
"Nope. But I guess that's the way it should be. They were too good of friends to just forget," Cindy sadly said.
Their mourning was interrupted when a man in his early-fifties approached them. "Are you a James Isaac Neutron?" he asked while looking up from a clipboard.
Jimmy glanced at the others, who just shrugged. "Uh, I guess. Why?"
"I'd like to talk about a movie deal with you. Here's my card. Why don't you call my office and we'll set up an appointment, ok?" he said before walking off.
Jimmy studied the business card as the man walked out the door. "Who was that guy?" Erik asked.
"It says he's Mr. Benjamin. He's the owner of a movie studio. Wonder what he wants to talk about?" Jimmy said as he slipped the card in his pocket.