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.

Phantome Rogue: Zhane doesn't need magic to be a witch… And no… the teacher didn't combust… Karone doesn't need to be put in jail for murdering her teacher.

Arwennicole: Here's more, no need to wait longer.

Star Fata: Yeah, especially when they fail us.

Slyterin-angel44: Well, here's Zhane.

Dana Mitchell-Carter Grayson: HEY! Elaine! Here's Zhane.

Jessica01: Newton didn't get an orange or pear on his head either. The teachers just suck and are the ones really needing to be taught.

C.C.C.: Well, here's Zhaney for ya.

JDPhoenix: Very stupid. TJ's classmates not very nice. Here's Zhane.

Rogueangel199: No… since I don't actually live in the US that's a very hard thing for me to do and if colleges normally don't do this… well then this one just does.

Jenny: Of course! How's summer-school going? Bored out of hell yet and trying desperately to get absorbed by that new story of mine? Karone's was definitely fun to write! But so were all the others. ;)

Power Rangers In… College

Zhane

Paper airplanes were flying through the classroom. The teacher had stopped caring after so many warnings. Zhane sat in the middle of the uproar, slouched in his chair and simply not paying attention to anything.

The paper airplanes zoomed around his head, before going in on annoying the nerd in the seat before him. The boy tried to bat the planes away, but more kept on coming. The two boys next to Zhane were happily folding more airplanes.

"Mr. Karovan, could you give me the answer to question 12?" The teacher asked.

"Two plus two is sixty-five? I don't know, I'm not very good at Math." Zhane replied casually.

"This is English class, Mr. Karovan. We don't discuss Math here." The teacher sighed exasperatedly. "So let's just move on. Can someone tell me an example of fallacy and homonyms?"

Zhane pushed his hand in the air, mind whirring for a suitable answer.

"Mr. Karovan, you actually know the correct answer?" The teacher asked surprised.

Zhane nodded before answering proudly.

"The capital of Arizona."

Half the class dissolved in sniggers, while the nerd half glared at Zhane who just waved at them with a sly grin.

"Mr. Karovan. May I ask what you're doing in my class if you don't plan to pay attention?" The teacher sighed.

"It's an obligatory class." Zhane replied brightly in a voice that would have made him a teachers pet in other circumstances. "I have to take this."

"The idiots I have to put up with." The teacher sighed softly, shaking his head.

Luckily, he was saved by the bell and Zhane quickly busted the joint, eager to meet up with the others and finally get some useful information in his brain then the insane ramblings of his teachers.

Stepping out into the courtyard he breathed in the fresh air and looked around, smiling when he spotted Karone, lost in thought. He practically skipped over and dropped down next to her.

"Hi." He greeted, slinging one arm around her shoulder. "Since your extremely overprotective big brother isn't here yet, how about a kiss?" He added suggestively, wagging his eyebrows dramatically.

"Dream on." Karone laughed, her eyes losing their glazed over look.

"Fine, suit yourself." Zhan huffed childishly. "But don't think you've gotten rid of me that easily. I will have you all for myself before your brother knocks up Ashley and to tell you one thing; the way they're acting, it shouldn't take too long."

Karone laughed again and shook her head, smiling when she saw the reinforcements making their way over. At least, most of them.

A/N: Hope you liked it. One last chapter to go. Hope you liked it so far. REVIEW!