Kim Possible Porn Story: Jinxed Chapter 4

Jinxed

Chapter Four

Kim and Ron waved goodbye to Mrs. Possible as she drove away. They felt a little lucky when Kims mom drove them to college and nothing went horribly wrong. To them, it seemed like a miracle.

The two walked arm in arm together as they made their way to their classes. Kim leaned into Ron a little. She knew he was worried. They had different classes today, so they would be away from each other for a couple of hours.

Ron looked down at Kims face. She looked up at him and smiled in a way that said, Its going to be all right.

As they walked, all the other students were staring and whispering to themselves. After they stopped the Lowardian invasion, their celebrity status really shot up. So they werent surprised by all the stares and whispers. It came with the territory. They usually just ignored it and went on with life.

Kim and Ron stayed vigil the entire walk. They avoided going near anything that might fall on them, break, or explode in their faces. Having a bad luck aura really made them kind of paranoid. They had no idea what might happen.

The crowd of students and faculty continued to gawk and take pictures of the couple.

Finally they reached the fork in the concrete path. It branched off in several directions, which lead to different buildings. Kim had Algebra in the Science and Math building and Ron had World Civilizations in the Humanities building.

The two looked at their respective destinations with reluctance. Kim held Ron close, not wanting to let go. Ron stroked her hair; knowing people were watching, but didnt care. The crowd surrounding the intersection took pictures with their cell phones to capture the moment.

You be safe, Ron Stoppable, Kim said, but made it sound like a demand.

You too, KP.

Ill see you at practice? Kim had cheerleading practice and Ron had football. Both would be on the field, so they would get to at least see each other.

Ron grinned. Yeah, have to make sure my lady sees me tear it up on the gridsteel.

Grid-iron, Ron, its called the gridiron Kim corrected.

Oh, yeah. Ron lifted Kims head to gaze into her emerald eyes one more time. He leaned in, their lips just inches apart…

LOOK OUT! A loud voice yelled.

A student on a skateboard was rolling fast, right towards Kim and Ron. The two reacted quickly and separated just in the knick of time. The skateboarder rode in between them and yelled, Sorry! as he sped away.

Kim and Ron assumed their position and leaned into each other for that kiss, but

HEADS UP!!! Another student, this time on a bike, rode through them and once again interrupted them.

Kim and Ron tried this several more times, but each time they got close, someone would force them to separate. Even two guys carrying a large pane of glass for construction on one of the building broke the two apart.

Kim sighed. By the seventh or eighth time, Kim could see from Rons eyes that the moment had come and gone. Both looked disappointed, but smiled anyway.

See ya, Kim said, and walked towards her class. She looked behind her to see Ron mouth, Im sorry. Kim just shook her head lightly and silently mouthed back, Its okay. She blew him an air kiss, which he caught and put into his pocket before walking away. She wouldve enjoyed a real kiss, but luck still wasnt on their side.

Ron entered his classroom. He was a few minutes late because the classroom was on the fourth floor and the elevators were broken. So he ran up the stairs, but every student was using them and it slowed down traffic to a crawl. Luckily, Gregory Reynolds, was an understanding teacher.

He was younger than most of the other teachers around campus, being in his mid-twenties. The students all loved him. He respected them, listened to them, and could relate to many of them.

Ron and him had grown to like each other. The faculty was made aware of Ron and Kims missions and how they would have to be lenient. Mr. Reynolds even let Ron keep Rufus in his pocket, which was against school rules, as long as he didnt cause any trouble.

Mr. Reynolds had a lot of respect for Ron and Kim. He thought what they did was inspirational and very brave. They were true heroes in his book.

Sorry Im late, Mr. R, said Ron, huffing.

Mr. Reynolds smiled. Its quite okay, Ron. We are starting on chapter three today, the Persian Empire.

Ron found a desk next to one of his teammates on the football team, James Tyler. They had become friends on and off the field. He high-fived him and pulled out his notebook and textbook.

Mr. Reynolds turned away from the class to write information on the blackboard. Ron wrote everything down until his pencil snapped in two. He reached into the pocket of his backpack for another, but couldnt find one.

Hey dude, do you have another pencil I could borrow? Ron asked James.

Sure. James reached into his backpack and retrieved one for him.

Thanks. Ron began scribbling the notes he had missed, but almost immediately the pencil snapped in two again. However the pencil was long enough that he could still write with it and he could use the other broken half to erase with.

Then the pencil lead broke and the pencil snapped into three pieces.

Aw man! Ron groaned. Does anyone else have a pencil?

No one else had an extra, which left Ron to try and memorize the entire one and a half hour lecture.

James leaned over to whisper into Rons ear. Ill e-mail you my notes, okay? Cant have you failing or Coach will bench you.

Ron was very grateful his friend was there to help. He was getting tired of all this. He knew it was his bad luck. Although nothing serious was happening, he knew it could happen.

Are you okay? James asked noticing Ron looking around the room like something was going to attack him.

Wha? Ron looked at James.

I said are you okay? Youre acting like one of those villains are going to barge in here.

I wish, Ron said under his breath so James couldnt hear him. That would be a welcome sight for Ron. At least classes would be cancelled.

Ron reached into his pocket to pet Rufus, but froze when he felt an empty pocket. Rufus? He was sure his buddy was with him when Kim and him went their separate ways to class. He felt his other pockets and looked on the floor around him to see if he fell out, but to no avail.

Rufus was gone.

Kim burst through the door of the large lecture hall huffing. Dozens of eyes turned and stared at her. She looked at the clock on the wall. She was ten minutes late.

Well, well, well. Ms. Possible. Late, I see. I guess you feel that being a celebrity means you can come to class whenever you wish, said the teacher, Barry Steinmore in a snide tone.

He was an older man, in his mid-fifties, with a slim frame and a nose that hooked downward and made him look like a grumpy vulture. He had developed the nickname Boring Barry or Mr. Stein-bore for his droning lectures that put everyone to sleep.

He was the most hated teacher at Middleton University, but the college kept him because of his high intelligence and credentials. He regarded Kim and Ron as vigilantes who had no business in doing things that were meant for the “proper authorities.” When Kim found out how much he despised her and Ron, she tried to convince him that their actions were good and helped the world, but that backfired and only made him hate them more; now believing them to be egotistical children.

He seemed to have a personal vendetta against Kim. He gave her extra homework, criticized her every move in class, and punished her at any chance he got. But regardless, she wanted to prove herself. She wasnt going to be a quitter. However, now she knew how Ron felt about Mr. Barkin; only she didnt give Boring Barry the look.

Im sorry Mr. Steinbore, I, uh, mean Steinmore. I ran into some trouble.

Actually Kim had been running from trouble. She was only a few feet away from her class when she was surrounded by members of a new club that had been started: her fan club. In moments she was in a sea of screaming fans that wanted everything from her autograph, to a lock of her hair.

She had been successful in avoiding them, but somehow they found out when and where her class was. She needed to escape. Thinking quickly, she jumped over the crowd and bolted for the elevator, but it was out of order.

So she ran down the stairs, hopping over the rails to get a lead. She then ran across campus to the library, while she heard the crazy fans yelling from behind.

Kim! Please sign my shirt!

Eat the lunch I made for you!

Kiss me!!!

She had made it into the library and hopped over the librarians desk and tucked herself underneath. The librarian, Ms. Fields had given Kim a surprised and slightly annoyed look.

Im sorry, Ms. Fields, but theres a crowd of psycho fans that want tear me apart and keep pieces of me for their scrapbooks.

The older woman smiled. She didnt know Kim very well, but she appreciated all Team Possible did and didnt want to see a student get mauled like a zebra.

The fan club members poured into the library, looking anxiously in all directions for their idol.

She went for the gym, Ms. Fields announced in a hushed tone. The fans noisily ran for the exit. Shhhhhh!!! Mrs. Fields put her finger to her lips. The fans quietly left and headed for the gym, which was on the other side of campus.

When Kim saw that the coast was clear, she emerged out from under the desk. Thanks, Ms. Fields, you rock!

The librarian nodded silently and tapped at her wristwatch. Kim looked at the clock display on her Kimmunicator and had seen that she was now late for class.

Kim knew she couldnt tell Mr. Steinmore. He would only lecture her on excuses and present her with more homework than the rest of the class. She bit her tongue and looked around for an empty seat.

She found one in the back, which was perfect because that way she could sit in the shadows and not be noticed. She didnt like Mr. Steinmore looking at her; he would only focus his fury on her in the form of complex math equations.

As Kim sat, she heard a creaking noise underneath her. In an instant, the desk collapsed and brought Kim down. The loud noise of the desk breaking caused everyone to turn and stare. Snickers and giggles could be heard from the crowd.

Kim stood up and rubbed her butt. It didnt hurt quite as much as her pride.

Ms. Possible! Mr. Steinmores voice boomed. First you come into my class late, and now you destroy school property?

But it wasnt my fault, Kim protested.

Shes lying, Sir, said a voice from the crowd of students. A blonde woman stood up over the mass of heads, looking at Kim with a little evil grin. I saw her deliberately break that desk because shes mad at you for criticizing her tardiness.

The woman was Kims newest rival and fellow cheerleader, Katy Winslow. She had been the top cheerleader, the idol for all the boys on campus, and was even being considered for head cheerleader until Kim came. Once Kim stepped onto campus, most of the hot guys ran to her, she lost her limelight, and she was hearing rumors that the coach was going to make Kim the head cheerleader, even though this was only her first semester. Ever since then, shes found ways to make Kims life harder. She also despised Kims goody two shoes attitude. It sickened her.

Kim glared at Katy who turned and looked at Mr. Steinmore with an innocent look. He gave in immediately.

Thank you for telling me, Ms. Winslow.” He faced Kim again. “Ms. Possible, you will sit here in the front of the class and answer fifty polynomial, trinomial, and quadratic equations, he faced the class, and no one can leave until Ms. Possible finishes. He began writing the equations on the board.

Kim felt really exposed. She knew that she couldnt answer all the questions. She could barely understand any of it. Even if she did complete the task, it would take her at least a year.

The students all gave Kim dirty, angry looks. She basically had ruined their day, but Kim knew who the real culprit was. She sighed as she walked the gauntlet down the aisle of students. She could feel their dagger eyes being bored into her.

Mr. Steinmore handed her a large piece of chalk and motioned for her to start. Katy smirked at Kim. Kim stuck her tongue out at Katy, then turned and began to work.

She barely had started when she felt something moving in her pants pocket. She tensed up, not knowing what it was. She slowly put her hand into her pocket and felt something soft and warm. She could feel it breathing and immediately recognized who it was.

Rufus? she whispered. A pink head popped out and waved.

How did you get in there?

Rufus looked around confused and shrugged his shoulders. I dunno.

Is there a problem Ms. Possible? Mr. Steinmore suddenly asked.

Uh, no. No, everythings okay. Im justpreparing myself.

Well you better hurry. Lots of your classmates have other classes after this, and I know they wont be happy if theyre late.

Yes, sir, Kim managed to say. She breathed in, then out. All right Rufus, you stay in my pocket until we leave okay? The last thing I want is a classroom full of screaming people who think youre a rat. But I know youre not a rat, Kim quickly added, seeing Rufus glare at her.

Kim was praying that no one noticed, but of course with Kims bad luck, someone had to.

Theres a pink rat in Kims pocket! screamed a girl in the front row. Rufus went to dive back into Kims pocket, but somehow he missed his target and fell to the floor for everyone to see. The naked mole rat stood up, smiled and waved timidly at everyone.

Everyone screamed and charged for the door in a panic. Mr. Steinmore was knocked off his feet by the surging mob. He attempted to corral them back to their desks, but he was knocked down repeatedly every time he got back up.

The classroom was now empty, except for Kim, Rufus who had made his way back into Kims pocket, and a very angry, red faced Mr. Steinmore.

Ron and James made their way to the cafeteria after their class had ended. Ron didnt pay much attention to the lecture. He was too busy wondering where Rufus had gone. He was worried that his buddy might have fallen out of his pocket and was now lost, wandering the huge campus.

James patted him on the shoulder. Dont worry, Ron. Im sure hell turn up. Remember that story you told me when Rufus got lost after you finished a mission? You found him after all the traveling and searching you did. Hes very smart, considering hes a naked mole rat.

The two had searched for half an hour looking for Rufus, but to no success. They decided to hit some grub and resume the search afterwards. Both of them had no more classes, but football practice was in one hour.

Ron wanted to call Kim, but she was already in her next class by now. He didnt want her to get in trouble. This was something he and James would have to do alone.

Kim sat on the bench outside of Dean Millers office. Mr. Steinmore had practically dragged her the entire way. She could hear his ranting inside. She couldnt understand what he was saying, but it was clear by his volume that he was upset.

Rufus hopped onto Kims leg and looked at her with an apologetic expression. He really felt bad about getting Kim in trouble.

Kim just smiled and rubbed the naked mole rats head. Its okay, Rufus. Its not your fault. Ill defend you if I have to, okay?

Rufus nodded and hopped back into her pocket.

Suddenly the door opened and Mr. Steinmore stomped out. He looked at Kim with a look of disgust, and then stomped down the hallway until his footsteps faded away.

Kim, said a calm voice. Dean Miller looked down at the redhead. The forty-something year old smiled at her and motioned for her to come in. He sat in a big leather chair behind his desk. Kim sat across from him, looking a little scared, but fully ready to defend herself, and Rufus.

The Dean gave her a serious, and yet warm, smile. Barry has painted quite a picture about what happened earlier. He says you deliberately sabotaged his class and used your boyfriends pet to embarrass him and get out of your punishment.

Kim opened her mouth, but he held his hand up.

Please let me finish. Furthermore, he feels that you should be expelled on the spot.

Rufus couldnt take it anymore. He hopped out of Kims pocket, onto the desk and began squeaking to Dean Miller. The Dean could see that the naked mole rat was mad.

Whoa, hold on there, buddy. He put his hands up. I have no intention of expelling Kim.

Kim felt a huge weight suddenly lessen.

Barry can make a mountain out of a mole hill. I also had a chat with Ms. Fields who told me about your escape from the fan club.

Rufus by now had retreated back to Kims pocket, seeing how he didnt need to defend Kim anymore.

Really Sir? Kim said with excitement. She was afraid her bad luck would muck up her chances.

Please, Kim. Call me Mr. Miller. I dont like that authority title being spoken at me by a student. Ive been an admirer of you and your boyfriend for a long time. You two are perfect examples that anyone can do anything if they put their heart and soul into it. I know lots of individuals, many of them students, who say you are an inspiration. Why would I expel someone like that?

Kim wanted to hug him, but kept her composure.

Dean Miller got serious again. About…Rufus, is it? Kim nodded. I feel that he should probably stay home for a couple days. At least until Barry cools off.

Yes, Sirum, I mean Mr. Miller. Kim stood up to leave, feeling like she had just escaped a death sentence.

And, Kim?

Kim turned to face the Dean again.

I understand that Barry has been giving you extra homework and doing other special punishments. I just want you to know that that will no longer happen. From now on, you will be treated like all the other students.

Thank you so much! You rock! Kim beamed.

Just before she left, she heard Dean Miller say something under his breath. She couldnt hear all of it, but she thought she heard one word.

Steinbore

Ron was happy to see Kim running on the field, with the rest of the cheerleading team. He wanted to tell her about Rufus.

She spotted him and changed direction in mid-jog. Hey there, good-lookin she said. She found Ron in a football uniform very sexy. Whats wrong? She asked, just noticing his worried face.

Its Rufus, hesmissing. Ron sounded like his life was over.

Not anymore, Kim announced.

She held up her pom-poms and Rufus flipped out. Tah dah!!!

Rons face had completely done a one-eighty and was now full of joy. Rufus! The naked mole rat jumped into Rons arms and gave him a big hug.

He somehow got in my pocket, Kim explained. Oh and there was a bit of a snag. She then told him everything that had happened to her. So, Dean Miller feels its best if Rufus stays home for a couple days, until everything cools down.

Ron nodded in agreement. Im just glad youre okay. I thought the bad luck bug would strike again.

It did, but even though some bad stuff happened, in the end it all worked out for the better. Kim glanced at her teammates. They were starting their warm-ups and the head cheerleading coach, Mrs. Anderson, was calling Kim over. Well talk after practice. She finished with a kiss that actually hit its intended target. She decided to lengthen the kiss. She didnt know when they would get to have another romantic kiss without any interruptions. After they separated, Kim went to go join her teammates.

Ron stood stiff, his body still reeling from that dynamite kiss. He had waited for it all afternoon, but it hit with greater force than he had expected.

Hey, Romeo!

Ron was jarred from his time in La La Land.

You can make out later. You have a practice you need to complete first, yelled his coach, Mr. Hasbro, but everyone called him Jay.

Yes, Coach. Ron hurried to meet up his teammates. Rufus scurried to the nearby bench to watch the two practicing.

Almost immediately, Kim began to have problems. Kim continued to mess up the routines she and her teammates had memorized two weeks ago. Kim knew the routine inside and out, but still she would trip, be out of step with the others, or mistakenly strike the wrong pose.

Mrs. Anderson was quickly getting frustrated. Come on, Kim, you know these routines. This should only be a small rehearsal.

Yes, Maam. Kim wasnt going to let this stop her. Anythings possible for a Possible, anything’s possible for a Possible she thought. She continued her mantra throughout the routine and didnt miss a step. The entire squad finished with a pyramid, then everyone struck a sexy pose.

Suddenly Kim heard a sound.

Rrrrip!

Everyone froze. Kim felt around her legs, but her skirt was still there.

Does anyone feel a draft? Katy asked.

The cheerleader who was holding her looked up and gave a little yelp. This distracted her and made her lose her grip on her partner. This caused a domino affect and the entire pyramid came crashing down.

Everyone got up, but immediately began screaming. Everyones skirts, but Kims, were now on the grass. The embarrassed girls began using their pom-poms to shield their underwear from the now dozens of eyes from football players who had stopped and were now enjoying the peep show.

Whistles and catcalls were now being heard. Kim could even see a mesmerized Ron. She would have to punish him later.

Everyone to the locker room! yelled Mrs. Anderson. Kim, you stay here and watch our equipment since youre the only person who still has a skirt.

Kim nodded and sat on the bench with Rufus. She was a little confused. Shouldnt she be the one running to the locker room with no skirt on? Bad luck was supposed to affect only her and Ron; wasnt it?

She shifted uncomfortably as she watched the boys practice, keeping her eyes on Ron.

Ron was having troubles of his own. Coach Hasbro made everyone run laps for gawking at the cheer squads wardrobe malfunction. Ron looked back and saw Kim after he finished his twenty laps around the field.

She smiled at him and waved, but he also noticed her were going to have a talk later look. He didnt mean to stare, but its not everyday that twenty cheerleaders all lose their skirts at the same time. He wasnt staring because he liked it; he was staring because it was unexpected; and very colorful.

He knew Kim would understand, once he explained himself. Like Kim, he too was wondering why Kims skirt stayed on while everyone elses ripped. He didnt have much time to think though as a football fell into his arms suddenly. He looked up in surprise, but was to late as four men barreled into him; hard.

Everyone felt that impact. Even Coach Hasbro winced. The players got off their teammate. Ron stood up, dazed, but still able to practice.

Keep your head in the game, Stoppable! No more daydreaming, the coach ordered.

Ron nodded because he couldnt speak. His mouth was still full of grass.

The practice ran on with Ron looking like a complete chump. He didnt catch a single pass, he got tackled before he even made a yard of gain, and his pants kept falling off.

By now the cheerleaders had come back with their track pants on, since the girls extra skirts had been stolen by some fraternity jerks. Kim rejoined her team.

Ron was about to set up for another play when something caught his eye.

He looked up and noticed a bright object moving against the blue sky. At first, he thought it was a jet, but the object was going too fast and was getting bigger by the second. Then he noticed fire and his mind began racing.

He was about to scream at everyone, but was too late. The streaking fireball smashed into the field. Mounds of dirt the size of boulders came crashing down around Ron. He was blown back a good twenty feet by the impact.

His head was spinning, but besides a ringing in his ear, he was unharmed. When the dust and debris began to settle, Ron saw the devastation. A crater had appeared that measured thirty yards. Football players and cheerleaders littered the ground.

One by one Ron began to stir them. He checked each one, but other than the affects of the initial impact, no one was hurt. Rons mind was racing. What hit them? Was it an alien? A meteor? Where was Kim?

The last question sent his mind into panic mode. He began frantically screaming Kims name. Kim! KP, where are you?! Rufus appeared, running to Ron. He picked Rufus up. Rufus, do you know where Kim is? He asked while also checking his buddy out.

The naked mole rat shook his head solemnly.

I need help! Someones injured over here, shes not waking up! The voice caused Ron to whip his head so fast, he heard it crack. He ran at full speed to where the voice was coming from.

Ron saw Kim with Katys limp body resting in her lap. Kims hair and uniform was dirty and he could see some blood running down her arm.

KP! Ron cried.

Kim looked at Ron, relief washing over her face. He knelt down and kissed her, then saw Katy. She looked bad, but he could see her breathing. She was alive.

Ron… Kim sobbed. She was right next to me when it happened. I-I dont understand. Why wasnt it me?

Ron held Kim tightly, stroking her hair. Her sobs lessened and her breathing quieted down. He couldnt even begin to fathom what she mustve been feeling.

To Be Continued

Sorry for such a late update. Ive been having family issues. But I will carry on! This story will be completed, that I promise you. Please be patient as the next update might take a week or two longer than my usual two-week update. Thank You.

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