Disclaimer: I don't own Kids Next Door


Kuki Sanban, A.K.A Numbuh Three, was looking through her pink and red Rainbow Monkey closet.

She scrambled through toys, jackets and oversized sweaters. She finally reached the back and opened the small door in it. Her favorite things were there, her diary, a limited edition rainbow monkey and many other small things. But the thing she was looking for was an orange and green blanket she had made. She was visiting her grandmother in Japan when she spotted a sewing machine next to a painting of a rose. She asked her grandmother if she could teach her and soon enough she got the hang of it as she concentrated and forced her mind not to drift off. The only colors she could use were orange and green. Her grandmother had a small twinkle in her eye, as if she did that on purpose, but she didn't notice, being stuck in an imaginary world where she would be a tailor for the Rainbow Monkeys and they would dance around in red, orange, yellow, indigo, blue, green and many other colors.

It was comforting. There was a huge thunderstorm and Numbuh 2 dared her to stay in her room for the whole night as the team played truth or dare. 'Somehow' he knew about her going into Numbuh 4's room. There were curious coughs that sounded like disguised gasps, but she put it off. After all, what was so unbelievable about her staying in her room for a whole storm? She paused after thinking this. It was 9 o'clock and the storm would be for 8 hours so it would be until 5. That seemed so . . . long. Luckily it was a Friday; she could stay up till then. right? She then thought about the blanket she was draped around in as she sat on a big red rainbow monkey's lap. Green was obviously something to do with her sweater. But what does orange mean? She immediately thought of all things orange. Fruity rainbow monkey, Tuti Fruti rainbow monkey, Orangey Heart monkey. no focus!!! Wait, why did she like Orangey Heart monkey so much anyway? It was one of the old ones, so why? Then she thought harder. It was like searching for the reason why her favorite animals were wallabies. Wait. Wallaby can also be spelt as Wallabee.

Wally was the reason. The reason she liked wallabies, the reason she had an orange and green blanket and the only reason why she put up with his constant arguments.

It was because of him. And this helped her do everything, including sleep, fight and dream.

'Thank you Grandmother" she whispered as she closed her eyes and dreamt happily.


So yeah, she was kinda ooc but I just felt like doing this.