OK, I know I said I'm not good at these, but I have all the chapters written out already and I'm just going to post them every few days, whenever I can. I WILL FINISH THIS ONE!
Oh and KND isn't mine (2 bad L) and the kids' names and looks aren't mine either…I found them in a pic online and I liked it so much I thought I would use them. But their personalities? All me.
It was a normal day at the treehouse. Well, as normal as it got in the kids next door.
The team spilled into the treehouse as they came back from another mission, going right back to what they had been doing. Hoagie and Wally hit the "unpause" button on their video game. Abby picked up her magazine and started reading where she left off. Kuki started up her tea party again, her stuffed animals' "conversation" resuming. Nigel went to send the mission report.
Just then, there was a crash and a bang. Abby looked up. The boys' hands froze on the controllers. IT had come from Wally's room. The five some rushed in. Lying on top of each other in the wrestling ring were five kids.
As they separated from each other, the team could make out their features.
The first kid was a boy with blonde hair. He was wearing a blue t-shirt with a red half-jacket over it, cargo pants, and dark sunglasses. "Yea, great job CODY!" he cried out as he stood up and brushed himself off.
The boy he was shouting at stood up next. He wore a black shirt with a green-and-orange jacket and blue jeans. His hair was dark and his eyes were shining emerald green. "Well how was I supposed to know what it did?" he shot back.
"Ya should have just listened to me and not touched it!" a girl cried out in a sweet melodic voice that had just a trace of an Irish accent. She had bright orange hair and staggeringly gorgeous blue eyes. She wore a purple shirt, long-sleeved, and an orange skirt over blue shorts that were just a bit longer. The whole outfit was accompanied by brown combat boots, much like Fanny's.
"Will you two just shut up about it! JD is getting sick of your fighting!"
Abby gasped a little when the boy who said this talked in third person like her. He was wearing a blue-and-red sport shirt and brown shorts. His hair was ebony black, held by a white headband. He also wore roller skates. He was dark-skinned like Abby, and when he stood up on his skates, he had all her grace.
"Calm down now," the last kid told him. Another girl, this one with a long brunette braid running down her back. She wore a blue-and-white shirt and deep blue shorts with white stripes down the legs. A pair of goggles much like Hoagie's rested atop her head. "It looks like we landed in the-"
"What are you doing here?" Nigel was the first of his team to speak.
"Well, somebody just had to go and mess with the machine that Numbah 28 warned us NOT TO TOUCH!" the blonde boy cried out. "SERIOUSLY, NUMBAH 7?"
"SORRY!" screamed the dark-haired boy.
"Wait, you guys are in the kids next door too?"
GAH I AM AN INSANE PERSON!