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Staring at the list of student, the teacher was pronouncing name after name, or rather surnames, in alphabetic order, annotating whenever a kid was present or absent. She was just about to reach the only student whose surname started with “P” when her cell-phone suddenly starting to vibrate.

‘How many times do I have to tell everybody not to call me during my work-time?’ She thought displeased, but just stood up and said to her students: “I’ll be back in a moment, kids”

Walking out of the classroom, she picked the phone up, took the call, and placed it against her ear.

“What’s up?”

“Miss Go, it’s me, Amy” She had recognized the voice anyway, it was from the woman who was working at Middletown school as a nurse as a temporary job, and if the nurse, who was obviously there for treat any children that could somehow get hurt, was calling her, that could only mean… “Could you come and pick up your student, please?”

‘Same old story…’ She thought while exhaling a tired sigh, “I’ll be right there, Amy”

After making a silent prayer hoping that her students wouldn’t start ramping while she was out, she closed her cell-phone and headed towards the infirmary.

The place was, in Miss Go’s opinion, way too girly. The nurse’s favorite color was pink, and so she redecorated the whole infirmary with said color and… some other decorations. It was pretty, she’d admit, just not her taste. It could sure do without so much pink, she thought.

“Oh, hi dear” Amy, the overweight but sympathetic nurse dressed in a white lab coat, said.

“Hi, Amy” She said, and then started to look into the small bedrooms of the infirmary, which were separated from the main room by just transparent curtains. It wasn’t hard to spot the only one that had someone resting on the bed.

“Thanks for taking care of her” Miss Go said right before walking into the bedroom, meeting a little redhead with a bandage in her forehead, who just gave a shy smile to her teacher.

“I knew it would be one of you two” The older woman said. There was no need to explain who the other one was between them.

The little girl giggled and smiled, and her teacher couldn’t help but to eventually return the smile. She couldn’t understand what it was but… there was something about this girl that somehow would always manage to cheer her up.

“Come on, you’re making me start the class late”

With that said, the twelve years old girl rose up from the bed and walked after her teacher. They both said goodbye to the nurse and headed towards the classroom.

“Why do you always get into these troubles?” The concerned teacher asked. “You’re gonna get hurt one of this days, and not just with something that Amy can take care of”

“Those kids were mean” the girl replied “They tried to hurt Tara”

“I know!” She retorted “But… uh, forget it”

“It’s not a problem, really!” The little girl, stopping her walk and taking and pretentious posture “Just remember: -”

“Everything’s possible for a Possible” Both teacher and student said in unison.

“Exactly!” The redhead student approved happily.

“Doy…” Miss Go said turning around to face her. She looked concernedly at the late-preteen girl, but then let out a sigh and just smiled at her “You just love to make me worry, don’t you?”

And once again, Kim Possible gave her teacher one of those timid smiles that for some unknown reason she loved so much. Miss Go once again turned around and started walking again. The tween followed her, placing herself right beside her and raising her hand to gently grab her teacher’s. The pale-skinned, black-haired woman returned the gesture by caressing those little fingers.

They stayed like that until they reached the classroom.

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Staring at the list of student, the teacher was pronouncing name after name, or rather surnames, in alphabetic order, annotating whenever a kid was present or absent. She was just about to reach the only student whose surname started with “P” when her cell-phone suddenly starting to vibrate.

‘How many times do I have to tell everybody not to call me during my work-time?’ She thought displeased, but just stood up and said to her students: “I’ll be back in a moment, kids”

Walking out of the classroom, she picked the phone up, took the call, and placed it against her ear.

“What’s up?”

“Miss Go, it’s me, Amy” She had recognized the voice anyway, it was from the woman who was working at Middletown school as a nurse as a temporary job, and if the nurse, who was obviously there for treat any children that could somehow get hurt, was calling her, that could only mean… “Could you come and pick up your student, please?”

‘Same old story…’ She thought while exhaling a tired sigh, “I’ll be right there, Amy”

After making a silent prayer hoping that her students wouldn’t start ramping while she was out, she closed her cell-phone and headed towards the infirmary.

The place was, in Miss Go’s opinion, way too girly. The nurse’s favorite color was pink, and so she redecorated the whole infirmary with said color and… some other decorations. It was pretty, she’d admit, just not her taste. It could sure do without so much pink, she thought.

“Oh, hi dear” Amy, the overweight but sympathetic nurse dressed in a white lab coat, said.

“Hi, Amy” She said, and then started to look into the small bedrooms of the infirmary, which were separated from the main room by just transparent curtains. It wasn’t hard to spot the only one that had someone resting on the bed.

“Thanks for taking care of her” Miss Go said right before walking into the bedroom, meeting a little redhead with a bandage in her forehead, who just gave a shy smile to her teacher.

“I knew it would be one of you two” The older woman said. There was no need to explain who the other one was between them.

The little girl giggled and smiled, and her teacher couldn’t help but to eventually return the smile. She couldn’t understand what it was but… there was something about this girl that somehow would always manage to cheer her up.

“Come on, you’re making me start the class late”

With that said, the twelve years old girl rose up from the bed and walked after her teacher. They both said goodbye to the nurse and headed towards the classroom.

“Why do you always get into these troubles?” The concerned teacher asked. “You’re gonna get hurt one of this days, and not just with something that Amy can take care of”

“Those kids were mean” the girl replied “They tried to hurt Tara”

“I know!” She retorted “But… uh, forget it”

“It’s not a problem, really!” The little girl, stopping her walk and taking and pretentious posture “Just remember: -”

“Everything’s possible for a Possible” Both teacher and student said in unison.

“Exactly!” The redhead student approved happily.

“Doy…” Miss Go said turning around to face her. She looked concernedly at the late-preteen girl, but then let out a sigh and just smiled at her “You just love to make me worry, don’t you?”

And once again, Kim Possible gave her teacher one of those timid smiles that for some unknown reason she loved so much. Miss Go once again turned around and started walking again. The tween followed her, placing herself right beside her and raising her hand to gently grab her teacher’s. The pale-skinned, black-haired woman returned the gesture by caressing those little fingers.

They stayed like that until they reached the classroom.