This is my Third fan fiction story that I hope all of you KND (Kids Next Door) fans
will like, it has a lot of drama in it though, but no mushy stuff, violence, not a lot of
comedy, and full of a bit of drama…that didn't make any sense did it? Whatever,
anyway I hope you'll enjoy this Kids Next Door fiction staring:
Numbah 4
Numbah 1
A bit of Numbah 3, and other villains and characters yet to see!!
This fan fiction is quite a crossover to tell you that truth…it has a little of Lord Of The Rings if any of you know what I mean, it only has like the same style that's all.
Hope you enjoy…on the other side
By Tenkan Cormboo
Operation: E.N.V.E.L.O.P.E
Envelope
Now
Visually
Extended
Loathly
Open to
Peoples
Embalm
Chapter.1: To Face What Lies Beyond the Gate
The wind sighed over the concrete floor, it was quiet with the curvy hill-like level so there were a few cracks on it, sand, dust and garbage slid on it, being blown from the wind softly.
Then a pliable hissing noise as a car gradually drove on it, a red classic one too. A tanned skin boy hopped off and shut the door behind him, wearing a red sweater and brownish shorts, bald and wearing black round glasses. He gave a small sigh and walked with his head slumped down.
He was walking towards a green-barred entrance, a small one which was about 10 meters length and only 2 meters tall, school gate.
The boy's name, Nigel Uno, also known as to his team mates Numbah 1. There was a small panel at the side of the gate, it only had one big button to just press.
'Click'
"Hello, who is this?" the voice asked, coming from the panel with a small unclear voice.
"Yes, this is Nigel Uno, fourth grade, I was late and I need to get to my class. Can you PLEASE unlock the door, Ma'am?" Nigel asked with an irritated voice, as he gave another sigh, "Hope I won't get a tardy slip like last time." He said to himself. A small section of the entrance opened and he walked in, the school had separate classes, each room was like a trailer, but not portable, it wasn't like any other school, it was more like lands, and it would reach up to about thirty kilometers at least. Now that's big.
In front of Nigel was a bigger door way and a sign above it with a map, beyond this gate was where Nigel or any other student wouldn't want to go, never. The Great Secretary lays yonder that gate, and more, like Cave Janitors, Warg Teachers, and Brokelden-Bullies, know as this organization that rebels against teacher helpers, nerds, and especially The Principle of The IPS School, IPS stands for (International Program School), which is the name of the school.
Next to Nigel was a long uphill path, and in each ten steps up there's a class, all from kindergarten till grade twelve, Nigel turned around to face it and walked down, giving yet another sigh of depression, knowing that he's late for class and he's going to get in a lot of trouble.
The path was quite high. As he gave another sigh he slowly took step by steep walking up the hill. The sun was slowly rising behind it. He looked up and squinted his eyes. He was late so it's better if he just walked a bit faster, only then he realized, the more lately he's getting the more trouble he'll get into, so faster and faster he walked until he went into a whole sprint, it was either now or never, as in he might reach up to suspension, or even worse.
Panting like anything, he slowly started losing his breath, "No…time!" he gasped, still running; anyway he needed a nice jog for the morning, or more like a sprint.
He finally caught sight of his class, small but charming little shelter, neat though. Windows, bricks, and posters of 'School Dances' and 'Parents Night'.
"Finally…made it" he panted, as he swept away the sweat from his forehead.
He staggered up to the door and grasped the doorknob, took in a deep breath and hastily opened it. There it started.
"Nigel Uno." He heard a voice say, it was an irritating deep voice, dry and old, "You're late, Mr. Uno. May you explain to me and the class why you came for such a tardy?"
The boy gave a nervous scratch on his neck and answered, "Umm…I overslept." He answered, with a cheesy smile.
"You over slept!" the teacher continued, he was sitting on those type of big chairs that can rotate around, big and brown and behind a messy desk "Listen Mr. Uno, you should understand the basics of coming to school early, or at least on time. Why to bring your uniform, why to not have food fights in the school cafeteria. There are many questions to be answered, but some are not really relevant, but you are standing between being suspended and you getting a tardy slip to send to The Secretary. I'm in a good mood today so I'll be easy on you," he explained as he bent down under his desk and brought out a key from his pocket, Nigel just raised an eyebrow to this mess.
Nigel curved to see what's going on under the desk, all he can hear is the teacher fettering about with keys, until he shockingly pulled out a blue folder with a bunch of stickers on it.
"Finally, found it." He said as he placed it with two hands and slowly ripped it open "Now see Mr. Uno, I'm going to give you this here envelope, and you make sure you deliver it to The Secretary."
Nigel took a big gasp, "No, you don't mean…" Nigel's hands covered his whole heads except his face, shivering "…The Secretary!" he said as the teacher slowly and confidently nodded as a response. This was the first time Nigel Uno was being sent to the office, now he will experience something that he'll never experienced, fear creatures that have been never heard of or seen before hear…you get the point.
He's heard tales about what lurks behind the great gate, students who enter, never ever returned…some students even committed suicide instead of entering the gate…now was Nigel Uno's turn…to face what lies beyond the gate…
Hope you enjoyed this story…and I'm sure I will post the next chapter as fast as you can say "Hey Tenkan, post this chapter or else I'm gonna have to kick your butt!!"
Please Read and Review…or just review and read…or just read…or just review.
Seeya…on the other side!
From: Tenkan Cormboo