Disclaimer: Only the idea is mine.

Summary: They have fought aliens trying to invade their planet, they have travelled the universe. Now, they are facing a new and dangerous adventure: College.

Power Rangers In… College

Ashley

"Now everyone has their own style and you have to try and catch as many of those styles into the clothes you are designing so you're sales will be up. Now this is not easy but it can be done. I'll show you how…"

Tap, tap, tap.

"By looking into fashion magazines you are taking the first step. You have to decide if you follow in that style while putting in something of your own, or if you do something so totally, shockingly different that everyone forgets about everything but your design."

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap.

"Then you have to decide what type of cloth you'll be designing, men, women, children, toddlers, babies, dresses, pants, skirts, tops, shirts, jackets…"

Tap, tap.

"Will you stop it." A girl behind her hissed.

"Sorry." Ashley offered.

She stilled her pen from tapping against the desk and stared at the clock. Ten more minutes of class left.

"When you have figured that out, you can get to the drawing board and the real challenge starts. Putting on paper what you've got in your mind."

Tap, tap, tap.

"This is something that rarely works and so you'll have to be flexible about your design, but strict so it won't turn out to be like something already done."

Tap, taptap, tap.

"That's annoying too." The girl behind her hissed again.

Five more minutes, she concluded, glancing at the clock. Reluctantly she stilled her foot from tapping the leg of her desk and stared at the teacher.

"Finally you have to find yourself a model to shows off your design, fitting it perfectly and making it look fabulous."

Tap, tap, tap.

"Stop it!" The girl behind her hissed yet another time and Ashley stopped tapping the desk with her fingers.

Her mind wondering to her very own model, she bit her lip to keep from giggling. Only yesterday she had visited the mall for some new clothes for Andros, knowing he would never try them on in the store, but in the privacy of her room… The clothes hadn't stayed on long, but Andros did manage to agree to be seen in them outside of her room.

She had known he liked them, even though he pretended not to. She had been more then happy to play his little game along. They both got something out of it, besides Andros's new clothes.

She shifted a little in her chair when she felt the familiar tremor in her stomach whenever she thought of Andros that way. Maybe she could get herself some new clothes today, or some underwear… Pale yellow laced panties would do.

Her mind was pulled back into reality when the bell rang, announcing the end of the class. Quickly she stuffed her books in her back and fled out of the classroom. She practically ran to the courtyard to meet up with the others. Hoping Andros had already arrived.

A/N: Hope you liked it. Next visit is to Andros. Got any suggestions for a class he could be in? Review!