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"Well we're here." Said Kim to Ron.

"Yep. we sure are. This is the big day Kim. Hey Rufus, come look!" Rufus skittered out of his pocket, and up Ron's shirt to come out of his collar, and hopped onto his right shoulder. He chattered excitedly at the sight of two buildings, one of which held all classes, and the other was like an apartment. The three of them started to walk through the gates with their bags when a cheerful woman, who wore a pink ski mask, and an all pink jacket, to protect herself from the cold wind that blew across the campus, greeted them.

"Hello! I'm Lucy, may I know your names please?"

"Oh! Um, I'm Kim Possible and this is-"

"Ron. Ron Stoppable. And I'm a bon diggety dancer." He prepared to launch into a dance when Kim hurriedly put an arm around his neck, with her hand resting near Rufus, to stop him from doing so.

"Ro-o-on! Not.the.time." She said through gritted teeth, forcing a smile. Rufus shivered as another gust of wind blew through the tree's, and ran back into Ron's pocket.

"Wonderful! Would you like a tour around campus?"

"No thanks Lucy. We got it from here." They followed the stone walkway which split into two paths, one led to the main building with all the classrooms, and the other, to the one with all the dorms. The office was where they needed to go, and when they got there, a man with dyed purple hair, and an overly muscular body, was at the desk.

"Hi I'm Kim Possible, and this is Ron Stoppable." Said Kim, before Ron could start bragging about his 'bon diggety' dance moves. The both of them handed the man checks for their tuition, and he handed them back a full map of the campus, with their names, and which room number they belonged to, written at the top. Somebody's footsteps behind them reached the counter after they started to walk away. Ron turned to look at the people in line and tapped Kim, quickly on her shoulder.

"KP! You need to see this!" He whispered.

"Ron what now- Oh no." She turned to see what Ron had gotten so worked up about, and spotted, an all-too-familiar blue skinned man with glasses, a blue jacket, and had a suitcase resting next to him on the floor, and had a dark blue duffel bag slung over one shoulder.

Drakken.

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