The first day of school arrived quicker than they thought. They were glad the previous day was a school holiday because they over slept. But, that didn't make it any easier. Both of them were having trouble sleeping. Tommy asked Kimberly if she would feel better if he got in bed with her. She moved over and he slid in next to her.

The alarm clock went off early at 6:00 that morning and Tommy found Carmel hair on his white tee shirt. Kimberly's arms were wrapped and his waist and he smiled. This was the first time, he didn't have much anxiety over having to go to a new school. I wasn't worried about if he would fit in and make friends. He had Kimberly with him and that was all he needed.

" Hey beautiful," Tommy whispered as he kissed her on top of the head. "Time to wake up."

"Can't we stay here all day?" Kimberly answered letting out a yawn.

"I wish we could," Tommy answered. "But, we have to get ready for school. Our first class is at 8:15."

Kimberly got out of bed and opened the closet. She laid out a dark pink floral jumper dress and a light pink tee shirt. She walked over to the dresser and got out her favorite light pink silk scrunchy. Is there anything in particular that you want?" Kimberly asked.

"You decide," Tommy replied. "Just get me a ponytail holder."

Kimberly got out a pair of jeans and a whitish grey long sleeve tee shirt.

Tommy and Kimberly walked into the cafeteria and were surprised what they saw. Everyone was sitting in small rooms eating their breakfast. On the door it had room numbers.

"What is your dorm room number?"

Tommy and Kimberly turned around and saw it was Theresa. She was dressed in skin tight black pants and a tight looking grey button down shirt.

"Oh, you are that married couple," Theresa remembered as she pointed to a room. It has 204 taped on the window. "Since you are new, I will tell you the rules. You are only allowed to associate with one person, which is your roommate. You will eat together and do all of you activities together. When you are in class, you will be sitting in a cubicle."

Tommy and Kimberly each got a tray. They got sausage biscuits, hash browns, and orange juice. They went into the small room and shut the door. It was very small, almost the size of a closet. It only had a small table and two chairs. Kimberly took a seat with her back facing the window and Tommy took a seat in front of her.

"I don't know what I would have done without you," Tommy whispered as he took a bite out of his sausage biscuit.

"I don't know what I would do either," Kimberly added as she placed her hand on his. "Tommy, I don't like this school."

"I know," Tommy assured her. "At least I get to stay with you. We are going to be okay."

Meanwhile, in Pierre's big mansion, James and Jan were in a deep sleep. Caroline was on the couch still dressed in a pink blouse and a pair black dress pants. Pierre was going through his stuff. The love potion that he gave her lasted only for 24 hours. He used the last of it the previous day, when he showed her to their new room. But, he had no ingredients to make more. Caroline woke up and looked around the room. Nothing looked familiar to her. But, then she saw him.

"You are that French Painter that met last week," Caroline hissed. "You would not leave me alone. I can't stand you. What do you want with me?"

Mastervile appeared in the room and walked over to her. "Pierre is working for me and Lord Zedd," he explained. "I have given him magical powers and he can help me spread evil across the universe."

"We are trying to destroy the power rangers," Pierre started with a smirk. "We thought the best way was to take away their leader. His greatest weakness is his girl friend, the pink ranger. That is why all of you came to Paris."

"Kimberly and Tommy are power rangers!?" Caroline gasped as a look of horror appeared on her face. "So, you are after them?"

"Yes, but you aren't going to tell them," Pierre declared as he grabbed Mastervile's staff ; a purple ball instantly came out and hit her right in the chest. Caroline froze in place and her body turned into a white plastic. Only her hair remained the same. "Now that's better. Let's take this new manikin to the clothing store. And I think it's time Jan and James Oliver come out of their trance."

Author's note:

What will become of Caroline? Find out in the next chapter.