*FANFIC* Kim Possible: Ashley's Drama Stuff*FANFIC*
9:56 a.m. on April 29, 2006

Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible or Ron Stoppable, they belong to Disney. I do not own the "rite of passage" that is protrayed in this fic. That is owned by the people mentioned in the fic. I do own Ashley Possible Benlove. She is mine. Happy Reading.

Late April 2006. Middleton High School. Kim Possible was walking the halls with Ron Stoppable, her best friend and boyfriend. Ron was looking around, confused.

"Kim, why are there like a bunch of people in costumes?" Ron asked.

"I think that it has to do with drama club. That's Ashley's forte, not mine," Kim said.

"That's true," a voice behind her said. Kim turned around to see an amused looking brunette, brown eyed Ashley Possible Benlove, her cousin.

"So, what's all this?" Kim asked. "You look happy."

"The people in costumes are doing the drama club, as called by you uncultured monkeys, actually known formally as the International Thespian Society's Thespian Costume Induction. To become a full fledged member, they have to do this for three days," Ashley explained smiling.

"Did you have to do this?" Ron asked.

"When I was a freshman," Ashley said. "Back in Georgia. Now I get to be the inductor. I was going to have my inductee be you, Kim, but Mrs. Morrisly, the Drama teacher told me I couldn't be a student of the school. I did Paris Hilton instead," Ashley grinned.

"Yeah, I love you too, Ashley," Kim said.

"I know. I'm having my inductee be Shego tomorrow."

"A.P.B., you are crazy," Ron said.

"No, not crazy. I'm just a theatre person! You know that."

"Same thing, A.P.B.," Ron replied. "By the way, is Malcolm Needius still in the club?"

"Yes, he's there. He's just there for the shirts."

"So, what exactly is the costume induction?"

"To prove you are worthy of being a Thespian by being able to embarrass yourself."

"Is that in anyway like hazing?" Kim asked casually.

"Uh oh... your activist side is gonna come out, isn't it? Do I have to answer it?"

"Answer it."

"Yes, it's like hazing, but the theatre version. It's better than all of that bad hazing," Ashley said.

"That's wrong though. Don't you worry about their psychological well being?" Kim said.

"No!"

"And why not?"

"If they can't handle it then they shouldn't be in the club!" Ashley said. "And, nobody's ever died doing this yet. Everyone's survived. They aren't climbing Mount Everest, Kim! Just acting. Look,.I love you, but I gotta go torture some of the inductees now!"

The End.

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