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*FANFIC* Kim Possible: The Planetarium Visit Part 1*FANFIC*
Disclaimer: You know the drill. Kim Possible are not mine, Mark and Bob own her. I wish I did though. Le sigh. The Planetarium is not mine either. Kim Possible Stoppable and her husband Ron Stoppable were sitting across from a woman at a desk. "Thank you for coming Mrs. and Mr. Stoppable," the woman said. "I'm Christy's Biology teacher, Miss Hart." "Has she been making dirty jokes in class? She told us you wanted to speak with us," Kim said. "Oh, no, she hasn't, and her grades are just fine. I'm looking for chaperones for a field trip to the planetarium," Miss Hart said. "Um, what does space have to do with Biology?" Ron said. "We're studying what space has to do with our lives," Miss Hart said. "Oh." "How many students are going?" Kim asked. "Around 120 students," Miss Hart replied. Kim mouthed those words. "We'll have more chaperones, of course. I already recruited four parents. I'm hoping for about eight more. And we'll have a few teachers going, too. And with you two, we'll need just six more," Miss Hart said. "Sure, we'll do it," Ron said. "Of course," Kim said. "Thank you, so I'll see you in about a week on April 20th," Miss Hart said. Home. "Hello, mom, daddy," Christy said. "How was your meeting with my teachers? I'm not in trouble am I?" "No, Miss Hart just wanted us to chaperone for your field trip to the planetarium next week," Kim said. The blonde girl, two months shy of her fifteenth birthday, squeaked and said, "What? You can't!" "Why not?" Kim asked. "I know something you don't know," Will said in a sing-song voice, as he came down the stairs. "Will, you say anything and you will not live to see your 13th birthday!" Christy yelled in a dangerous voice. "Will, I think I hear Mary and Rufus. Can you go check on them, please?" Kim said sweetly. "They're fine," Will said. "Check," Kim said firmly. "Oh, okay," Will said. He ran up the stairs singing to himself, 'Ding Dong, The Witch is Dead!' "Shut up, Will!" Christy said. "Christina..." Kim said. "Okay, sorry mom." "What's wrong with us chaperoning?" Ron asked. "Couldn't you just have said, 'No'?" Christy asked, and then started laughing. "Oh look who I'm asking!" Christy said. "Yeah, she's not programmed that way," Ron said. "She hasn't said no in a long time." Kim crossed her arms. "Uh oh, daddy, quiet. Mom is getting mad," Christy said. "Ron, will you please help William with Mary and Rufus. I think they might attack him," Kim said. "How much trouble can two four-month-olds do? He's fine," Ron said objecting. "Help him," Kim said firmly. "Oh, okay," Ron said. Before leaving he whispered to Christy, "Good luck." "Good luck?" she repeated. "No! Daddy stay! I'll go with you up there!" Kim rolled her eyes. "Ron upstairs; Christy stay," Kim said. Ron went up to the twin's bedroom. "The truth, why don't you want us to chaperone?" Kim said sitting down. Christy relunctantly sat down too. "Grandma told a story about your going on a ski trip, they chaperoned, and embarrassed you," Christy said. "Oh. Come onn, I won't embarrass you," Kim said. "Dad." "Where?" "No, he would, I have a kind of sort of boyfriend," Christy said. "A kind of sort of boyfriend?" Kim repeated. "What does that mean?" "He's like a friend. He's kind of like a crush. He likes me," Christy said. "Oh, boy, I can't wait until your father finds out. What's his name, what's he look like, and is he Jewish?" Kim said. Christy laughed. "You've been watching the Nanny reruns on Lifetime haven't you?" Christy asked. "Sort of," Kim said. "To answer you; Shawn, black hair, green eyes, no," Christy said. "How does Will know?" Kim said. "I don't know. Sleuthy little thing. Either reads my diary, heard me on the pohne, or heard me telling Mary and Rufus," Christy said. "Telling Mary and Rufus?" "So? You talk to them, too." "Can I tell your father?" Kim asked. "Will probably already blabbed. He can't keep a secret." "Like you?" Kim said slyly. Suddenly, there was a loud "WHAT?!", followed by crying. "Come on, Christy," Kim said. "Either he took it really bad... or he woke them up." "Do I have to go up too?" Christy said. "Afraid of your father?" Kim asked grinning. "When he's being over protective," Christy said. They walked up to the twin's bedroom. Ron was holding one baby at arm's length. Will was doing the same thing. Both were crying. "Kim! They're crying, make them stop!" Ron said. "Because its because you screamed!" Kim said. She took the baby in his arms. "Aww, Mary, I'm sorry. Mom has you now," Kim said softly. "Ron, please turn the carousel thing?" Ron obliged. Mary stopped crying, and Kim grabbed a bottle and gently put it into Mary's mouth. "No?" Kim said. She sat down and rocked gently. "Oh boy," she added seeing the look Christy was giving Will. "Christina Elizabeth, downstairs now. William Joseph, bedroom. Wait, Will give Rufus to Ron. Hand the other bottle to him." Kim silently fed Mary and Ron did the same thing with Rufus. After Mary was finished, Kim put her back into the crib, and walked out of the room. Ron followed about five minutes later. "I'm going to get you for that!" Christy said standing next to Will outside his bedroom. "Christy, drop it!" Kim said. "Everyone, couch, downstairs now." The downstairs. "Why can't any news come from the person giving the news?" Ron said. "It'd come less of a shock!" "Daddy, he read my diary!" Christy said. "Oh, wait. I haven't written abut him yet. Have you been listening to my phone conversations?" "What do you think the radar mics were for?" Will said. "A boyfriend?" Ron said. "Not a boyfriend, he has a crush on me. I like him too," Christy said. "Ron, you'll be fine. Boys come and go," Kim said. End of Part 1. |
