The next morning!
"G- g- good mornin'." Numbuh Four yawned, while taking a packet of cereal and slamming it on the table. "These ar' running short," he commented, "Ya betta buy mor', Numbuh One- Numbuh One?" True, the usually-first-awoke-kid was nowhere to be seen. "Neva' mind." Numbuh Four grumbled and kicked the fridge. ("Mrs. Freezington! Are you okay?") He walked down the corridor, leaned against a clear crystal and screeched at the top of his voice. "COM' OU' OF THAT STINKIN' AQUARY THINGY! And, breakfast is ready. Would ya lik' bacon or ham?" Numbuh One came out suspiciously. He hid something behind his back desperately, and from the look of his face, it's not something good.
Numbuh Five glared at Numbuh One as if she would murder. (How Numbuh Five cooked her own breakfast without messing it around, Numbuh One had no idea.) Numbuh One grinned nervously, but took it back at the sight of the disgusted girl (disgustED! Not disgustING!). When the silent continued, a doorbell rang, meaning that Numbuh What, who has been on a S.A.F.A.R.I.A. mission (Snakes Appears Fearfully At Ranger's Important Area), finally came back. He breaks in the room cheerfully; depositing the traveling bags at the floor, and began to dig in a pack of Lovely Koala's Krunches. Numbuh One lighted, and sought help from this overworked agent. ".and that, is the situation. Do you get it?" Numbuh One asked, considering a "Mm, nng mn nmg n mnmg mn nn mmmn mn nm." as a "Yes, I do and I support you one hundred per cent."
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In the blonde's POV- no, that's not it, let's make it the pigtails one- that wasn't right either- oh forget it! Just take any DC!
"You did a great job, Doc." I chanted with my brothers and sister(s). "Your Eel- lover potion was a success. Thank you. We knew that brat would seek help from us." We smirked, before turning in the devilish cackle we are famous for.
"That, was certainly my pleasure," smirked Doc, or rather, Dr. Ilov C..
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Well, that's it! I know it's short, but I promise next chapter will be longer! Really! Promise!
S.N.E.A.K.P.E.E.K.
Secretly Not Even Authorized Knowledge Powers Every Eater of Knowledge
Meet the B.A.T.W.I.N.G. (Bat- like Air Travel Worldwide Inspector- use Navigating Gadget), the M.A.D.P.L.A.N.E. F. -14 (Mustard and Doughnut Powered Landscape Airplane Never Ever Fails) and the S.A.F.E.T.T.E.E. (Superior Air Flying Electronic Thing Throws Enemies Elsewhere)!
Who is this mysterious figure? Why, Dr. Ilov C. of course! Expect a well- done profile! *Cough*and *cough* there*cough* is*cough* a*cough* betrayer *cough*between the *cough*team*cough*?
Say hi to Numbuh Pretty, Numbuh What's teammate and her sister!
"G- g- good mornin'." Numbuh Four yawned, while taking a packet of cereal and slamming it on the table. "These ar' running short," he commented, "Ya betta buy mor', Numbuh One- Numbuh One?" True, the usually-first-awoke-kid was nowhere to be seen. "Neva' mind." Numbuh Four grumbled and kicked the fridge. ("Mrs. Freezington! Are you okay?") He walked down the corridor, leaned against a clear crystal and screeched at the top of his voice. "COM' OU' OF THAT STINKIN' AQUARY THINGY! And, breakfast is ready. Would ya lik' bacon or ham?" Numbuh One came out suspiciously. He hid something behind his back desperately, and from the look of his face, it's not something good.
Numbuh Five glared at Numbuh One as if she would murder. (How Numbuh Five cooked her own breakfast without messing it around, Numbuh One had no idea.) Numbuh One grinned nervously, but took it back at the sight of the disgusted girl (disgustED! Not disgustING!). When the silent continued, a doorbell rang, meaning that Numbuh What, who has been on a S.A.F.A.R.I.A. mission (Snakes Appears Fearfully At Ranger's Important Area), finally came back. He breaks in the room cheerfully; depositing the traveling bags at the floor, and began to dig in a pack of Lovely Koala's Krunches. Numbuh One lighted, and sought help from this overworked agent. ".and that, is the situation. Do you get it?" Numbuh One asked, considering a "Mm, nng mn nmg n mnmg mn nn mmmn mn nm." as a "Yes, I do and I support you one hundred per cent."
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In the blonde's POV- no, that's not it, let's make it the pigtails one- that wasn't right either- oh forget it! Just take any DC!
"You did a great job, Doc." I chanted with my brothers and sister(s). "Your Eel- lover potion was a success. Thank you. We knew that brat would seek help from us." We smirked, before turning in the devilish cackle we are famous for.
"That, was certainly my pleasure," smirked Doc, or rather, Dr. Ilov C..
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *~*~*
Well, that's it! I know it's short, but I promise next chapter will be longer! Really! Promise!
S.N.E.A.K.P.E.E.K.
Secretly Not Even Authorized Knowledge Powers Every Eater of Knowledge
Meet the B.A.T.W.I.N.G. (Bat- like Air Travel Worldwide Inspector- use Navigating Gadget), the M.A.D.P.L.A.N.E. F. -14 (Mustard and Doughnut Powered Landscape Airplane Never Ever Fails) and the S.A.F.E.T.T.E.E. (Superior Air Flying Electronic Thing Throws Enemies Elsewhere)!
Who is this mysterious figure? Why, Dr. Ilov C. of course! Expect a well- done profile! *Cough*and *cough* there*cough* is*cough* a*cough* betrayer *cough*between the *cough*team*cough*?
Say hi to Numbuh Pretty, Numbuh What's teammate and her sister!