ELP: Here it goes: Me and Sammy don't own digimon.
Sammy: Yeah. At least you got the cotton ball out of my ear. That thing is annoying! And to Ariyami: Nothing much going on. They removed a blockage path in my ear, 'cause it was messing up my hearing. I've got weird stitches in the back of my ear. I freaked the teacher out, too.
ELP: OH YEAH! He coward in fear. He's 52, but he look's around 28.
Sammy: It was funny.
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T.K walked out of the bathroom and headed creakily to the living room, purposely flushing the toilet to make them think he was in the bathroom. He moved tiredly into the living room. Ken looked up. In the time that T.K had gone away, Miyako had laid down on the couch. Ken was kneeling on the floor, stroking her hair. Ken got up and stared straight at T.K.


" Couldn't sleep?" Ken asked, staring at T.K's eyes. Oh NO! I forgot to put the contacts back on! T.K shouted in his mind, mentally punching himself.


" Yeah, Davis punches and kicks. Now, If he could only harness that power and use it on our enemies. Now that, would be funny." Ken and T.K laughed a little. He looked down at Miyako, snoring a little. When he looked back up, Ken was staring at his eyes, looking suspicious. T.K twitched nervously. Ever since he got nailed in the face with the flat end of a bat, he twitched when he was nervous. Ken smiled.


" So, you've got it too?" Ken asked suddenly. T.K blinked.


" Uh....Got what?" He asked, stepping back and inch. Ken just shook his head.


" Never mind. Hmm.. Miyako said she couldn't sleep because Sam's room freaked her out, and you couldn't sleep 'cause of Davis, and I couldn't sleep because my mind's eye just won't shut up. And Kari's sleeping, Davis is dreaming, and Cody's in la-la land. Heh. Imagine that. You hungry?" T.K nodded. Ken walked into the kitchen with no troubles. Obviously, he had been faking it earlier to make the party funny. T.K followed. Ken opened the fridge, and peered inside with T.K. T.K snickered a bit a the small amount of food in the fridge. There was a can of coke, some frozen rice, some unidentified green meat, half a jelly roll, and some milk. That was it. Ken sighed.


"Dad must have went on a food eating mode, or was that me? Oh well.....Um.....I think I have sugar. Maybe we could eat that and wake everyone up, then go crazy if we aren't already. What do you say?" Ken asked stupidly, obviously bored. T.K thought for a moment.


" Well, we could do that, or we could set up a trick for everyone tomorrow, so when they wake up, they'll be in for a rude awakening. Especially Davis." T.K thought aloud. Ken slapped on a Cheshire cat grin.


" Sounds like a plan. But the question is: What do we do?" Ken asked, cracking his knuckles and closing the fridge. T.K grinned stupidly. He leaned close to Ken's ear, and whispered something in it. Ken slapped his hand over his mouth to stop the laughter, hitting his knee with his fist in pure amusement. It was very hard not to laugh till you mess yourself with the plan T.K had come up with. When he could finally talk without laughing, he looked up to T.K.


" You have got to be the best prankster. You're worse then I am at pranks! Let's get to work." Ken knelt down and opened a drawer, and pulling out a roll of twine, some tacks, a couple sticks of gum,{ What do they keep in there?} some packs of raisins, a rolling pin, and a pound of flour. T.K took the tacks in a little container. He counted and found that they had 300 tacks to work with. More then enough for extra pranks. He grabbed the container, the 20 packs of raisins, and the twin. He set them on the table. Ken put the flour on the table silently. He took the 20 sticks of gum, and popped on into his mouth, putting the rest on the table. T.K took a piece of gum and put it in his mouth.


" Mint." He said, still chewing. Ken smiled deviously as he divided the flour into cups. When the flour was all gone, they smirked evilly. Ken grabbed 2 cups, while T.K took about 3 meters of twine. Ken and T.K walked up to where Davis's room was. They smirked like idiots, setting the flour down in the door frame of the room. Ken tip- toed with the twin into the room. He turned around and knelt down near the door frame. Ken use some tacks, and with great skill, put the twine into what seemed like a trip wire. When it was attached to the inside of the frame, he brought the extra up around the outside of the frame in the room. He hung it over the frame, attaching it with a tack. He reached down and grabbed a cup of flour.

He balanced it on the frame, making sure it was tied to the twine. It was perfect. The overly large doorframe made it so that the flour wouldn't fall unless some one bumped really hard into the frame, or the rope was pulled. And, when Davis got up and stupidly steps on the almost transparent twine, the flour will come clunking off the frame and cover Davis in flour. He smirked at the idea of Davis being white as a ghost with flour. It was a funny thought. He carefully snapped off more twine, attaching it slowly to the door frame
and the main trigger twine. He got it so high, that he wasn't able to step over. T.K smirked.


" Can't get out?" He asked as Ken looked at the twine wall. Ken smirked and went through the twine ropes with ease. He had made each on at lease a foot apart, so it was easy. Kind of. Ken reached back in the room and grabbed the tacks, cup, and twine. Then they crept to Kari's room. Ken turned on the computer, It didn't make a log on noise or anything. He logged into Sam Ichijouji, password, boy-genius&Ken. The computer logged on, and Ken went into New Text Document. He wrote something, scrolled down about 10 inches, and wrote something in huge, bold lettering. He snickered, and put a bunch of tacks on the chair. They were all facing up. T.K was already staring at Kari. Ken poked him in the shoulder, snapping him back into reality. T.K read the message, and his eyes bugged out, trying not to laugh until he messed himself. When he stopped, they snuck out of the room, and snuck into Cody's.

Ken got up on his bunk, and hung backward over the edge, his legs holding him up, and then turned, so he was facing Cody's bed. He was hanging by the top of his feet. T.K handed him twine. Ken tied a bunch of twine strings to various areas. Then T.K handed him the tacks. Ken used them to make each piece of twine a trigger. He pulled himself back onto the bed with no sound. He got down, rubbed the top of his feet, and grabbed the last flour cup. He hung it from his roof, standing on T.K's shoulders for height. Then he got down, and attached the extra to each and every piece of twine. The whole thing was brilliant. Ken and T.K walked into the living room, raisins in hand. They snuck around Miyako, and took the raisins out. Ken laid them around the floor, making them look like rat presents. { Rat messes.} T.K took the rolling pin, and rolled over them, making them looked squished. They were actually making a path, like someone had stepped on them. Ken and T.K backed up. They marveled in the kitchen about how much the pranks were going to work.


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ELP: Now, what did those cute, not really innocent guys do?
Sammy: R&R!!!