Hey it's me, dear friends, Daytime1105am here and do my eyes deceive me?  Could it be? Another chapter?  Why yes, it is.  YAY!  This is a very special fanfic, folks.  It's a spin-off of a very cool story.  "Experiment 627!" by MarcFan is the great story.  You should read it before this one.   You might understand my story a little better.  It's very well written so go read it.

This story contains experiment 627, also known as Sakura. She belongs to MarcFan.  MarcFan was nice enough to let me borrow her.  Go read her story.  You'll find out where she comes from.

This story also contains experiment 630.  She belongs to me.  So, do 631 and 632.  I own them, too.  We mustn't leave them out.  Well we can, but it would just be rude.  Everybody else is either owned by other people or Disney.

This chapter also contains powers that are very similar to a character from a recent game released by SquareSoft.  If you can guess it, I'll give you 100 points.

Oh, one more note, for those of you who have read Samara the Second's great story, this story takes place from right before Stitch runs away.  As if no one ran away.

BTW *blah,blah* means thinking… "blah,blah" means speaking.

So, sit back, relax, read, review, and enjoy the third chapter of ………………….

Stitch, Sakura, and Baila

She was a beautiful emerald green experiment, with beautiful dark green eyes.  Her fur seemed to have sparkles in it.  The experiment had longer hair on the top and back of her head than the rest of her body.  Her antennas were as long as her hair and they followed her hair back.  She was one of the most beautiful experiments Jumba ever created.

*Wow, she really likes to make an entrance.* Sakura thought.

*She's so glittery.* Lilo thought.

*I hope she's like Sakura, and not like the little monster up stairs,* were Pleakley's thoughts

            Pleakley was the first to actually speak.  "So, what does this little monster do?"

"I am glad you are asking.  She is made for dancing."

"Dancing?" Nani and Lilo asked in unison.

"Yes, I wasn't kidding when I said it was for entertainment."  Jumba replied.

"So, she just dances.  That's it?"  Sakura asked.

"Well, she also has psychic abilities.  You see, her mind and body are in synch with one another and she has to dance to power herself up to the required energy level to actually use her powers.  Powering up and the actual use of her powers are both feats that put great stress upon her.  If I had the mind both power up and use powers at the same time, it would explode, which is why there was an explosion this morning."

"What about the explosion this afternoon?"  Nani asked

"That experiment didn't have enough psychic power.  Its body generated too much energy to the mind and it exploded.  I am very proud of my progress.  I've never made an experiment quite like her."   Jumba smiled at 630 and she smiled back.

            630 hopped off the counter and stood beside Jumba.  Lilo got off her chair and walked over to her.  The staff 630 was holding intrigued her.

"Can I see that?"  She asked.  630 looked at Jumba and he nodded his head.  630 smiled at Lilo and handed it to her.  Lilo examined it.  It looked like it could be a cane for 630.  It had a small ball on top with a bunch of holes.  It reminded her of something.  "Is this a microphone?"  She asked Jumba.

"Yes, 630 can sing as well as dance and in many languages and styles."

"Wow, are you good at it?"  She asked 630.  630 thought for a moment then shrugged her shoulders a bit.  "You can talk, right?"  Lilo was very curious about how her voice sounded if she was programmed to sing.  630 nodded her head.

"She only speaks if she has something to say, Lilo.  Would anyone like to see a demonstration?" Jumba asked.

            Lilo jumped up and cheered.  Not everyone was as enthusiastic.

"Okay, how about we demonstrate on the one eyed one?"  Jumba suggested. Lilo cheered again.  Pleakley looked horrified and it's quite obvious Pleakley didn't.  "630, make him blind."  He ordered.

"MAKE ME WHAT?!" Pleakley asked in fright.  "No way will I not be a guinea pig for an experiment like that."  

"Aw, come on Pleakley.  Try it.  I bet it won't even hurt, right Jumba?"  Lilo said

"I will not be promising anything."

"See, Pleakley?"  Lilo asked, smiling.  She gave the staff back to 630.  Pleakley swallowed hard.

"Okay, I supposed you only live once…  Go ahead."  Pleakley said hesitantly and closed his eye in fear.

"How will you know you can't see if you keep your eye closed?"  Sakura asked.

"Yes, Pleakley, you must be keeping your eye open." Jumba turned to 630.  "Okay, make him blind."

630 looked at Pleakley and grinned evilly.

"Eye on me, Pleakley."  630 said, with a voice that was as beautiful as she was.  Pleakley looked at 630.  Once he did, he couldn't look away.  "What is she doing?  Did the blindness start?"

"No, is form of light hypnosis.  She can use this power to force her victims stare at her.  Once she says this and you look at her, you can not look away, even if your life depended on it.  It is not a very strenuous power, so she doesn't need to power up to use it." 

"Cool. She sings, dances, and hypnotizes.  We have our own pop star!"  Lilo said, excitedly.

            630 began to swing her hips as she powered up.  The band of light returned around her ankles.  As her hips swung, the band grew brighter and brighter.  When it reached a certain level of brightness, she swung the arm holding the baton across her body and the ban of golden light disappeared.  She began an actual dance and the light turned into a spark which went to Pleakley's eye.  It hovered for a moment.  It became darker and entered Pleakley's eye turning it completely black.  Pleakley screamed a bit but not in pain.  He was just a little scared, but he soon calmed down.

"So, Pleakley, how do you feel?"  Jumba asked, taking out a note pad.

"Well, I can't see a thing.  Everything's black and it doesn't hurt. Thank goodness."

"Okay, 630, that is enough.  Make him see."  Jumba said, putting the note pad away.

            630 stopped dancing and waved her free hand across her face with her palm facing out.  Pleakley's eye returned to normal.

"That was certainly most fascinating……Don't ever do that again."

            630 giggled at Pleakley. Suddenly, she heard footsteps coming down the hallway.  Stitch was on his way to the bathroom.  As he passed the kitchen, he saw something sparkle out of the corner of his eye.  He stopped and looked into the kitchen.  630 was running her claws through her hair, which made the sparkle.  Stitch had an idea of who she was and began getting angry.

"What is that?"  Stitch asked angrily.

            630 looked toward the door and thought, *Wow, who's the cutie?*

"Oh, 626, I did not see you there.  This is x630.  I created her just now."  Jumba said, proudly.

            Stitch walked over to 630 and walked around her, sizing her up.  He spoke in a harsh voice, "So, what does it do?"  He asked, turning to Jumba.

"She's a she, Stitch."  Sakura said, annoyed at Stitch's rudeness.

*It?* 630 thought.  She began slowly swinging her hips.  Stitch didn't notice it.  The band of light returned around her ankles.  A few seconds later, she stopped swinging and clapped her hands softly once.  She pointed to Jumba and a very small transparent ball of light went from her finger into his head. 

"This experiment is programmed for dancing, 626."  Jumba explained.

"Dancing?  Wow, that's stupid." Stitch said with the biggest attitude in the world.

*Jumba, what's his problem?* 630 thought.

            Jumba looked at 630 in surprise.  He heard her voice in his head.  Then he remembered he programmed the power into her.

*Do not take anything he says seriously, 630.  This is experiment 626.  He is one of your targets.  627 is other target.*

*Oh, he's part of the problem?  Pity.  He's really cute.*

*630, stay focused.  Don't think like that.  You are here for one reason.*

*I'm just thinking like a girl.  You want me to turn her off and turn on the problem solver?*

*Please.*

*Okay, I will……for now.*

            Though out this conversation Jumba and 630 just stared at each other.  Soon Stitch got bored and decided to leave.

"Jumba, you need to stop making new experiments.  You're losing your touch and your experiments after me keep getting lamer and lamer.  I won't pick on her if she doesn't annoy the hell out of me like some of your previous experiments."  He said, looking at Sakura as he left the kitchen, walking toward the bathroom again.

*Okay, buddy, your cuteness level just dropped like 100 points.*

            As Stitch left the room, 630 watched with a look of disgust in her eyes.

Wow another done.  I smile.  I smile big.  Did anyone else smile?  If only there was a way I coud know!  Hey why don't you review me and let me know.

Like I said, I am going to reveal the game.  630 is based on the songstress dress sphere in Final Fantasy X-2 ß Good game.  Very fun to watch.  Can't play for my life.

I would like to mention again to read Experiment 627! And that Sakura (627) belongs to MarcFan. It's such a good story.

The next chapter will be up soon and will contain a bunch of stuff like; insomnia, a roof, a conversation about rudeness, and three  beds.  Can you feel the suspense in the air?  No, but I can taste it……YUM!!!

SYL!!!!!!