He laughed nervously, “Uh, her name’s Kimberly Hart, she’s the new Speech, English and Drama Teacher. And it’s not a date, you know, seeing as I have to show her around. All the same, I really should get going.” Tommy said quickly, and with that he spun around and raced down the stairs. Mrs. Franklin just looked on. She hated to see him go, but she loved to watch him leave. She smiled and returned to her classroom.

Kimberly sat on a bench in front of the auditorium. She crossed her legs and looked over her teaching materials for

her last class of the day. She glanced up to check the giant wall clock that hung above the atrium. 12:46, on the dot.White as the frozen tundra, a giant polar bear zord barrelled across the landscape, letting out a fearsome roar as Psycho White beamed aboard.

         Racing on four thick, broad, hooved feet, a black bison zord stampeded along, keeping pace with the others. Psycho Black willed herself aboad.

         A small pink wheel rolled across the land, finally unfolding to reveal itself as an armadillo. Psycho Pink teleported aboard.

         Swimming through the sky as though it were a swift ocean current, a cybernetic blue shark cut through the air. Psycho Blue shot towards it as a jagged streak of sapphire light.

         Trotting across the terrain on four long, fragile-looking legs, a yellow giraffe sped along, Psycho Yellow streaking up towards the horned head that scraped the sky.

He’ll probably be late. She giggled to herself. A teacher or not, Tommy was still Tommy. She returned to her paperwork.Rita smacked her brother with her staff. “Shut up you bumbling idiot! I did not ask for your opinion!”

“Well I gave it anyway so nyah!” muttered Rito as he left the area before he incurred any more injuries from his sister.

“Today I saw happiness in that girl. Happiness that could ruin our plans, Goldar. I don’t want my plans ruined before I even get to put them into action.”

“But I thought we had already started…” began Goldar.

“That’s just the beginning! That was more a pre-phase plan! My grand plan isn’t ready for action just yet. The moment isn’t right,” contemplated Rita. “And no I’m not leaking it to you either so don’t even try it.”

“I wouldn’t think of asking my queen,” responded Goldar.

Tommy practically tumbled down the stairs and raced to the auditorium’s entrance in the atrium. He stopped abruptly when he saw Kimberly sitting on the bench. He just watched her for a moment, her tiny body situated on the metal seat beneath her. She was adorable. Her hair, which had been down this morning was now piled up on the top her head in a messy bun, tiny tendrils and wisps of hair falling in front of her face. She wore a tight, light pink blouse that made Tommy’s heart race. The fabric clung to her body, and every time she inhaled, her chest pushed the tiny buttons to their threshold, exposing the swell of her breasts. He continued his way down the rest of her body, where she wore a black pencil skirt that hugged her hips and stopped above the knees. Although, at the moment, she was sitting down with her legs crossed. The skirt had managed to rise up slightly, exposing a bit more thigh, which made Tommy’s pulse, not to mention some other things, swell. He followed the length of her legs down to her feet, when all illicit thoughts vanished. She was wearing a pair of pink converse low-tops. He laughed out loud, making his presence known. Kimberly looked up to see him smiling at her. She returned it with her own.