Disclaimer: I do not own KP nor Camp Rock; Disney does. But I do hope you enjoy this story; a promise is a debt.
From the last chappie, this still stands: Okay so, I can only hope you guys enjoyed this first chappie; any suggestions on Team Go's band name are welcomed. I mean, Go Gang isn't such a great name, is it? Ah well, I think that's better either way to Go Band. So please, help there!
3 - First Summer Day
Kim felt tired after the agitated day of preparing the camp for its summer occupants. She had learned about most of the people who were coming over that were now dubbed as the 'regulars'. The first person she would be sure to make herself scarce off was Bonnie Rockwaller. Daughter of the ever famous Rock DJ diva who had nothing of either DJ or Rock but had an incredible voice; the girl felt everyone should bow down at her and not get in her way. That type of people would do nothing more or less than get on the petite's nerves and it wouldn't be a nice thing. She also heard that the diva's daughter had two sidekicks called Zita and Tara but that they were cool enough. Other than Bonnie, she would be sure to not get on the super-star's nerves; she wanted to talk to the idol teen about something very personal but she wasn't sure how the pale-green girl would take it.
The rest sounded cool enough; on the drums was a boy named Felix, an African-American girl named Monique who had an amazing voice and a bunch of boys after her, there was a kid named Wade who no one saw outside of his cabin, and the rest of people always varied and some never came back. It was a summer camp indeed, but it was one to be taken seriously. Most people lacked the effort to be placed into Camp Rock since for them it was just a summer camp.
The redhead teen woke up to find that the super-star with whom she shared a cabin had already left for who knew what kind of morning activities. She changed and walked out of the cabin to find a strange sight waiting for her; Shego, in shorts and tight shirt, practicing martial arts. Not only that but her feet and hands where alight with an emerald flame that mesmerized the redhead. She watched as the pale-green teen punched a green fist into the lake; it kept burning until Kim was shaken from her reverie by a snap of fingers.
"Well, I didn't expect you to be an early riser," the idol teen commented and the redhead just blushed.
"I promised to help in the kitchen," she replied frowning a little at herself for getting in the super star's way.
"Easy Pumpkin," she said and laughed at the petite musician's expression, "she has told me plenty of you, and I agree that that nicknames suits you. Dunno about the Princess one though..."
"Well, don't bother calling me either," the redhead replied hotly, "only she can call me those names!"
"I don't need your permission Kimmie," Shego retorted, "so better get used to it. Also, could you be nice to me and prepare me some scrambled eggs? If they are good enough, I'll give you something nice..."
The promise was done with their lips inches away, barely touching and the redhead's heart was racing. The super star teen only gave her roommate a lingering peck on the cheek and left. Still, they had been close enough for Kim to be overwhelmed with Shego's smell and left dizzy because of it. Right then, the petite musician began to worry; she had dated Josh a few years ago and while they had been dating, she could only think about Sam. 'So what is it now?' She asked herself as she went to the kitchen with a red face. 'I mean, I don't like girls, I only like Sam! But now Shego came and it's tormenting me so much that it hurts! How can I possibly like two girls? Am I a lesbian then?!'
Anne noticed the redhead's face and just shook her head. With those two, nothing was ever going to be predictable. The fact that the olive-eyed teen saved the world as a hobby when it didn't interfere with her music was a huge deal. Not mentioning that her own little girl was a thief when night came and the urge took her. It was being a kleptomaniac into another whole different level. Now, to top it all, Sam took Shego as a whole different personality and only gave Kim a hard time with it; they were two of a kind and it wasn't something to be proud of. Not when it took a whole different dimension and it wasn't good.
"What will we make for breakfast?" Kim asked with a smile.
"We are going to make pancakes," the albino woman replied and noticed the down cast look on the petite musician, "why?"
"Her ladyship the super-star asked for scrambled eggs," the petite teen reported but went to the cabinet to get the mixer out, "I shall be happy to tell her it's not in the menu for today."
"You go make scramble eggs for the staff," Anne told the girl who left the mixer by the counter and gave a puzzled look to the older female. "Well, Sam already left to work on her lessons for the day while the teen idol will make a one girl band. She will throw a tantrum if there aren't any scrambled eggs."
"Why do you pamper her?!" The redhead demanded; doing what she was told to do but not happily. "I mean, it isn't like she bought this place with all her money!"
"For all we know," the albino replied dryly, "she might do so soon. She liked the place and how we keep it going. Besides, for being here and doing her bidding we are earning a lot; that's how we actually managed to get you here for the summer. She's also willing to teach a class at least..."
"Oh..." The petite replied, feeling grateful but still confused, "I guess I'll make her breakfast then..."
"You'll get along with her; she's only grumpy in the mornings when she doesn't practice her morning routine," the pale female supplied and the teen chuckled, "so she will be happy for the day."
"Do you think she might want to spar with me?" The teen asked hopefully; she had tried to pull Sam into martial arts but the albino girl had refused to be cajoled.
"Wake in the mornings, and ask her yourself," the older woman replied, preparing the pan; the pancake mix was finished so there was only one thing left to do. "I know your hobby is world-saving because you can practice since the rest of your time is spent on a keyboard of some kind to create music."
"Well, I found out that it's actually the best way of taking all that stress away," the petite teen replied with a shrug then hugged the older female, "I'm so happy to be here."
"Just don't let the eggs burn," the albino chastised and the teen just fled to be by the stove and prevent the scrambled eggs from burning. "Sam's talent on the kitchen is as good as yours."
"Yes well, at least I don't burn everything I touch," the redhead remarked. The last time the albino teen had been left on the kitchen alone, she managed to turn a very simple dinner into a gothic horror movie; the pasta was black, the meat wasn't much better and somehow, even managed to get black salad.
"Ah yes, that is a charm of mine," someone said by the door and the petite musician paled. By the entrance was none other than the pale-green teen playing with an emerald flame. "Still, I rather be a walking bomb than a blue dork with super strength or a purple loon with an inferiority complex portrayed in his ability."
"He can make himself smaller?" The redhead asked in wonder and amazement.
"Yeah, and the two kids think they are one," Shego remarked, smiling at the memory of her two favorite brothers, "they make a hell of a one-man band."
"I can imagine..." The petite musician replied, gazing off into space just to be shaken aside by someone's hip.
"Careful there, I don't want my eggs burned," the pale-green girl said, and Kim blushed, skipping aside. "Wait, this is too much for only me."
"That's the staff's breakfast Shego," Anne replied as she finished stacking the pancakes and giving a dish of them to Kim while she went out with a tray filled with them, "now go and see what your second dad's doing in his office and call him to eat."
"Yes!" The teen replied and left the building to find Kei. She actually called him dad, even though he was Anne's brother and she called Anne mother. "Dad! Breakfast on the table! Hurry or you'll get there too late! Either too cold or I already ate it!" The redhead joked and laughed about it.
She was blissfully unaware of the multitude of teens that were making their way to the cafeteria. Had she been aware, she would have been left a nerve wreak and Bonnie would have shredded her in that instant. It was as if the brunette had the ability of smelling fear miles away. On her way though, she did meet the rather young computer prodigy Wade Load. He seemed to be nervous about being outside.
"Hey, are you okay?" Kim asked, wondering why the boy was acting up.
"Yeah, just not used on being with so many people," the dark boy confessed.
"Hey Load, move it!" Bonnie Rockwaller. It was obviously her; the air about her which spoke of superiority said as much. "And just to make it clear, you are not welcomed to help me out this year."
"Thanks for the favor, Bon-Bon," the African-American boy replied dryly, "I fear I would have ran away had you expected my help after last year."
"It's not my fault you are not of my caliber, techno-geek!" Bonnie replied, getting back for the nick-name only her mother used on her by a complete incompetent. "Come on girls."
"Now I know who not to hang out with." Kim remarked with disdain at the brunette; how can she treat someone so badly?
"Do you have a problem, newbie?" Bonnie asked, venom dripping; how dare a newbie judge her! She should be begging for a chance to be in her, Bonnie's, group.
"I obviously can't do a thing about it," the redhead replied and took the dark boy's hand, "we are leaving. My eyes hurt just to look upon her..."
"Gee, I would hate being around that kind of people," Kim remarked once they were away from the harpy and extended her hand, "come, I'm sure Anne wouldn't mind if you ate with the staff. I'm Kim Possible by the way."
"Wade Load, and thanks for the offer, I'll take it," Wade replied and shaking the redhead's hand.
"Spankin'!!" The petite musician replied happily.
There was a huge surprise when Wade was seen outside of his cabin. Although Shego made a strange noise and face when she saw Wade and Kim together, only the albino woman noticed. Kei was happy to have Wade eat with them, and everyone was kind to the dark skinned boy except for Shego.
"Well Wade, I was about to send you your breakfast over to your cabin," Anne remarked, impressed at seeing him in flesh and blood, "but I am glad to see you out of there."
"Thanks for the food," the pale-green teen said to no one as she left her seat and placed her plates on the sink.
"Wait!" Kim called but it was too late; the super-powered teen had fled the scene.
"Now, you are going nowhere until you finish what's on your plate," Anne said before the redhead even made motion of standing. The albino also threatened the girl. "And if you are done before I am, I won't let you go to the fire this night."
"Aww man!" The petite musician replied in frustration and sent a questioning glance at the albino who only looked at Wade once.
After they were done with their food, they went out for the introduction and congregation of campers. There she saw many of the teens Sam had spoken about. She had already met Wade, but didn't know as much as she wanted about him. For her good fortune, he made a proper introduction right then and there.
"People here have plans for their future," he commented, pointing at Monique and Bonnie, "some want to be divas, the rest just want to improve their music skills. I'm here to be a top selling music producer, that's why I come here every summer. Also because my job consists of computers and such, and I have the skills for that."
"That's neat. I'm only Kim Possible, Camp Rock lover," she said in good manner and had to answer to Wade's look. "Well, I used to come here often but couldn't after some time. I'm happy to be back though."
"Who wouldn't," the boy genius said and soon, they were all watching a woman with an eye patch give them the welcome.
"Hello kids, I'm Doctor Betty Director," she introduced herself, "musical director here at Camp Rock."
"Hi Betty," every called and she shook her head.
"This is Camp Rock kids," she said with a smile, and sang. "Here we sing."
"Hi Betty." the kids sang their reply.
"Not bad for being kids, though it was pitchy in places but we'll fix that," she began. "I expect you all to act and be civilized. I'm also here to tell you that we will be having lots of activities to help you prepare yourself for the Final Jam."
Some kids began to show their music skill but she settled them down with a look. Everyone who knew them smiled; they were the Monique followers and her light laughter could be heard for a while.
"You guys are going to get new music skills," she said, then looked at the boys who had the outburst, "not that the ones you got are bad, but we all can improve.
"You're going to find your sound, create your own style," she displayed her own talent which earned the respect of most and then proceed. "We are going to be doing plenty of things, but above all, have fun."
Everyone began to show their agreement; there was no one who hadn't given a shout or two. She asked for a drum roll, and Felix gave it to her. "And, we are having a unique teacher to help you find your style; boys and girls, Shego's here."
"Tonight, is open mic night people," Shego said from somewhere; it was difficult not to recognize her voice, "I'll be watching y'all and the Final Jam winner will sing a duet with me. So be ready."
All the girls went screaming in excitement and began searching the whole camp. Unfortunately for them, the teen idol knew the camp from heads to toes like the palm of her hand, and was out of that place before they could even do something. Sam was soon on camp, and getting ready for her class; teaching kids how to find their own sound was going to be hard, but she had some things in mind. There were other classes that were practically elective's, but the rest was up to the campers.
Well, I don't live from reviews, but it seems like not many of you guys are interested in it. Special thanks to: zutAra101 for her support and reviews. This one is for you and your support. I hope you all enjoy it, oh and xx Dark Angel Baby xx, thanks for your last review on this chappie; I have read over it after I read your review and fixed some dumb mistakes. This go for the two of you, good reviewers; thanks for your support.