Hey, I'm going to make a new story. As you can see, it's a HOA/NCIS crossover.

Disclamer: I do not own House Of Anubis OR NCIS. If I did I would make Joy nice, not trying to break up Fina, Tony and Ziva would of gotten together by now, so would of Abbie and McGee. I do not own the song below. The case was made up, as well as all my OC'S. I'll say who came up with them at the bottom. Enjoy.

One stack (come on)
Two stacks (come on)
Three stacks (come on)
Now that's three grand
What you think I'm playin baby girl
I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands

Eddie's phone bleared durning breakfest one Saterday morning.

"Tony this better be important!" Eddie snapped into the phone as he stood up and walked into the kitchen.

"A Petty Officer was found dead. And we need your help finding the son of a bitch who did it. Remember William Owen Clarke?"

"Yea. I do. I'm guessing he did it, right?"

"Yea. So want me to pick you up?"

"I'll see you in about half and hour?"

"See you then."

"Hey Trudy."

"Yea dearie?" Trudy asked sweetily.

"Tony just called me. Looks like we got a case."

"Aw, Eddie do you have to go? Remember last time? You was late comming to school because of it!" Trudy explaimed.

"I know! I know! But it's William Clark. You know I've been chaseing him, ever since I became a NCIS agent. Can you tell the house for me? I have to be ready."

"Okay, I'll tell them." Trudy said sadily walking into the common room.

"What's wrong with Eddie?" Patricia asked pressing stop on the movie that was playing.

"Well, you see. Eddie works for this place called NCIS. That stand's for Naval Criminal Investigative Service. They basically investigate navie and marens death's. And he got called-"

Knock. Knock. Knock.

"I'll get it." Trudy said walking to the door.

"Hi, Tony. Eddie's getting ready. Come on in and wait intell he gets done." Trudy said greastering Tony inside.

"Thank you, Trudy." Tony replied.

"Trudy, who's this?" Amber asked looking at Tony.

"This is 'Special' Agent Anthony Tony DiNozzo." Trudy replied puttin airquotes around 'special'.

"Call me Tony!" Tony said.

"Do you carrie a gun?" Paricia asked.

"Okay, Tony. I'm ready." Eddie said walking into the common room with jeans, white shirt, black jacket drapted over his arm, strapping his gun to his belt.

"Okay, let's go."

"I'll see you all later." Eddie said folling Tony out the door.

To be updated . . . . . . . . . . .

Hi, guys! I'm back with a nother story!

William Owen Clarke is own by: Emmie113!

I also need a dead Petty Officer, if somebody would like to leave a OC. in a review or P.M me with one. All rights will go to you, I can and will promise you that!

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