Disclaimer: Um... I don't own KND but I do own the fic so don't steal it please.
A/N: First Fanfic ever so please go gentle! The Lizzie one that's under my name is my friends so yeah... R&R please! I want to know how I'm doing.
"Numbuh Three get back here!" The 11 year old Japanese girl slid down the rail of the stairs away from her pursuer.
Clutched in her hand was an item of obvious worth to the short blonde bow that was chasing her, his favorite comic book.
Numbuh Three turned her head to face Numbuh Four momentarily to stick her tounge out at him, giggle and then race off before he could say or do anything.
"I want that comic book! Numbuh Three this isn't a game!" After receiving no answer, not that he was expecting one, he trudged back up to his room.
He'll get the comic book back later but at the moment, he just wanted to sleep. 6 a.m. is no time for anyway to get up, man or beast.
Numbuh Three slowly looked around the corner, the grin that was always on her face still there.
She didn't know what possessed her to take the comic book but she just figured she did it because of the holographic cover.
Sitting down on the floor, she flipped through a few pages before shutting it quickly with a small squeak.
"How can Numbuh Four read this kind of stuff?" She asked herself quietly.
She shrugged it off and then bounded towards Numbuh Five's room, unaware of the time.
Taking small tip-toe steps, she approached Number Five's bed and then, after she silently counted to three, jumped on the sleeping girl.
"What the heck!?!" Numbuh Five sprang up in a flurry of sheets, eyes wide. When she spotted Numbuh Three sitting there giggling, her eyebrows shot down.
"Numbuh Five knows that you didn't just do what she thinks you did."
"Good morning!" Shouted Three as she sprang up and started to dance around the room with a teddy bear she just so happened to find.
"Good morning? It's 6: 30 and you just decided to wake me up!?"
Oblivious as always, Numbuh Three nodded and continued with her dancing. "Why of all people did you decide to wake Numbuh Five up? Why not Four?"
Numbuh Three shrugged.
"I did wake Four up! He just went back to sleep silly boy!"
"I can't imagine why." Five grumbled. "Why did you get up so early anyway?" Numbuh Three gave her an astonished look.
"Because today we get to go to the fair remember?" Five raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah I remember, but we're leaving at 10 a.m. not 7!" Numbuh Three's smile faltered a bit.
"Oopies! You just go back to bed then!"
"Too late, you already woke up the whole place." The strong British accent came from the door of Numbuh Five's room.
Numbuh Three turned to face their leader, Numbuh One. She found everyone else standing behind him, looking terribly displeased.
Numbuh Three smiled slightly at them.
"Um... Sorry?" Numbuh One sighed and then turned around.
"We might as well go eat. Numbuh Three, try to be more considerate of others please." She nodded slowly.
"Okey!" Numbuh Four pushed past Numbuh One.
"Where's my comic book?" Three giggled and then stuck out her tounge.
"Gross comic book! It's down stairs around the corner." Numbuh Four rolled his eyes and then rushed down the stairs to rescue his precious object.
"Ahem... Numbuh Five wants some privacy please? If you haven't noticed, you're all standing in my room."
Everyone nodded and then left, including Numbuh Three. "That girl gets more high-strung every day... It's not good for her."
A/N: Most of you have probably gotten the idea that I don't like Numbuh Three that much but... She's my fave!
Her and Numbuh Four make such a cute pairing ^^ this fic will be 3/4 and Numbuh Four will calm down in a bit,
I just haven't really writen anything with such a funny char I just have to magnify her attitude but that must mean she's a but OOC...
she'll calm down as soon as I find a plot for this story... it's just something I had to get out of my system for a while... well R and R please!
A/N: First Fanfic ever so please go gentle! The Lizzie one that's under my name is my friends so yeah... R&R please! I want to know how I'm doing.
"Numbuh Three get back here!" The 11 year old Japanese girl slid down the rail of the stairs away from her pursuer.
Clutched in her hand was an item of obvious worth to the short blonde bow that was chasing her, his favorite comic book.
Numbuh Three turned her head to face Numbuh Four momentarily to stick her tounge out at him, giggle and then race off before he could say or do anything.
"I want that comic book! Numbuh Three this isn't a game!" After receiving no answer, not that he was expecting one, he trudged back up to his room.
He'll get the comic book back later but at the moment, he just wanted to sleep. 6 a.m. is no time for anyway to get up, man or beast.
Numbuh Three slowly looked around the corner, the grin that was always on her face still there.
She didn't know what possessed her to take the comic book but she just figured she did it because of the holographic cover.
Sitting down on the floor, she flipped through a few pages before shutting it quickly with a small squeak.
"How can Numbuh Four read this kind of stuff?" She asked herself quietly.
She shrugged it off and then bounded towards Numbuh Five's room, unaware of the time.
Taking small tip-toe steps, she approached Number Five's bed and then, after she silently counted to three, jumped on the sleeping girl.
"What the heck!?!" Numbuh Five sprang up in a flurry of sheets, eyes wide. When she spotted Numbuh Three sitting there giggling, her eyebrows shot down.
"Numbuh Five knows that you didn't just do what she thinks you did."
"Good morning!" Shouted Three as she sprang up and started to dance around the room with a teddy bear she just so happened to find.
"Good morning? It's 6: 30 and you just decided to wake me up!?"
Oblivious as always, Numbuh Three nodded and continued with her dancing. "Why of all people did you decide to wake Numbuh Five up? Why not Four?"
Numbuh Three shrugged.
"I did wake Four up! He just went back to sleep silly boy!"
"I can't imagine why." Five grumbled. "Why did you get up so early anyway?" Numbuh Three gave her an astonished look.
"Because today we get to go to the fair remember?" Five raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah I remember, but we're leaving at 10 a.m. not 7!" Numbuh Three's smile faltered a bit.
"Oopies! You just go back to bed then!"
"Too late, you already woke up the whole place." The strong British accent came from the door of Numbuh Five's room.
Numbuh Three turned to face their leader, Numbuh One. She found everyone else standing behind him, looking terribly displeased.
Numbuh Three smiled slightly at them.
"Um... Sorry?" Numbuh One sighed and then turned around.
"We might as well go eat. Numbuh Three, try to be more considerate of others please." She nodded slowly.
"Okey!" Numbuh Four pushed past Numbuh One.
"Where's my comic book?" Three giggled and then stuck out her tounge.
"Gross comic book! It's down stairs around the corner." Numbuh Four rolled his eyes and then rushed down the stairs to rescue his precious object.
"Ahem... Numbuh Five wants some privacy please? If you haven't noticed, you're all standing in my room."
Everyone nodded and then left, including Numbuh Three. "That girl gets more high-strung every day... It's not good for her."
A/N: Most of you have probably gotten the idea that I don't like Numbuh Three that much but... She's my fave!
Her and Numbuh Four make such a cute pairing ^^ this fic will be 3/4 and Numbuh Four will calm down in a bit,
I just haven't really writen anything with such a funny char I just have to magnify her attitude but that must mean she's a but OOC...
she'll calm down as soon as I find a plot for this story... it's just something I had to get out of my system for a while... well R and R please!