Disclaimer: I do not own the properties of Kim Possible. This plot twist seems to come from my own twisted mind.
Ron walked between the two girls. Every so often he had to change his position to keep room between him and them. Every few steps it seemed like he was bumping into one or the other of them they were so close.
What would have benefited him would have been to see the looks that they were giving each other from behind his back. The look of Tara to Yori was that of a nuclear fire. Yori's was the flaying winds of ice of the high mountains.
They arrived at the classroom and the teacher pulled Ron aside. "Tara, could you get a seat for us?"
"Sure, Ron, a table for two coming up."
"Table for three, Yori also, remember?"
"Right, sorry, I forgot. You know me," she said with a chuckle.
Tara guided Yori to a second row lab table and sat. "So, guess you know Ron, huh?"
"Yes, I was honored to know him when he came to study at my school in Japan."
"Ah, so you know him but don't really know him."
"I know enough about him to know how special he is. That and how little he was thought of here. I intend to make sure he knows how special he is."
The fires in Tara's eyes flared. "Don't say that we didn't know how special he is. I did."
"And yet you did nothing. At least not until after he had lost his sister-friend. They were nothing more, yet you still did not pursue him. Now that she is gone and he is weak and has no one to look after him you wish to pounce. If he had stayed at the school as some requested him to do, then this discussion would not be happening, because he would already be in a union of spirits."
The shocked look on Tara's face quickly washed away when Ron came up. "Is everything okay Ron-san?" inquired Yori innocently.
"Mr. Ellis just wanted to make sure I was doing okay. He knows I am better. He still won't let me play with the chemicals."
"From what you have said Ron-san, that may be a good thing," Yori said with a smile as she got up from the stool. "Here Ron-san take this stool."
"NO, Ron, uh take this one I will take the one in the middle."
"Please, Ron-san, it would be my honor for you to take this seat and I take the middle one."
"Ladies, how about you keep your seats and I will take the one in the middle."
As Ron sat down on his stool Tara looked behind him at Yori with a fierce smile of victory as she slid close to Ron. Yori smiled a passive smile back to her with a laugh in her eye as she raked her finger nails up Ron's thigh eliciting a low growling moan.
In both of their minds the same though formed. Back off. He is MINE.