I'm updating so quickly because I'm getting reviews so fast. Thank you guys so much! And I'm getting inspiration from KND, which is on now. I'm watching Operation M.A.U.R.I.C.E for the fifth-hundredth time. DOWN WITH CREE! Lol, anyways, here's chapter 5, with the introductions of Hoagie P. Gilligan Jr., Wallabee Beetles, Nigel Uno, and Lizzie whatever. Oh, and there's TONS of romance. I'm kinda thinking of changing the Lizzie/Numbuh 1 pairing. I don't like it no more, but I'll keep it, unless you don't want me to. And for those of you confused as to why Numbuh 5 remembers Numbuh 4, well it's related to the episode I'm watching. I guess it'll be revealed sometime in the story.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't the young man, with the flowers, and the-oh you know what I mean."- Numbuh 5's dad, in this episode. :)
Chapter 5: What?"How dare you say that, you little-?" Chelsea started, but got interrupted by a very memorable voice. It was a voice that Numbuh 3 loved to hear in her old days in KND, a voice that she could never forget. It was Wallabee Beetles' 16-year-old voice.
"Hi Chelsea," Wallabee said. It sounded as if he sang it softly, but he didn't. As you could probably guess, Numbuh 4 in the future was totally popular and gorgeous. He wore baggy jeans, and an orange sweatshirt. He had on blue posh sneakers, and had short blonde hair. He was surrounded by tons of girls, all probably the other popular girls.
Chelsea blushed deeply. This was the person she was yelling about, and now he was right here. What if he heard all of the things she just shouted? Chelsea took these thoughts out of her head, and muttered, "Hi."
"I couldn't have helped but noticed that you were-," Wally started but as soon as he looked down, he gave a gasp. "What're you doing here?" he demanded, looking at himself in the past.
Numbuh 4 quivered. Abigail suddenly talked. "Wallabee, can we talk alone?"
The girls surrounding Wally suddenly had a look of scorn on their faces.
"But Wolly, remember, we gotta go to dance class," the girls begged.
"It's OK," Wally said. "You go ahead, I'll catch up later." The girls angrily marched out of the field, and headed to dance class.
"I hate dance class, it's so annoying. And I hate when they call me, Wolly," Wallabee muttered. "Now, what do you wanna talk to me about?"
"It's him," Abigail said, pushing Numbuh 4 (the young one) in front of her.
"So?" Wallabee said. "That's just Joey, my little bro. And what are you doing here, anyway, Joey?"
"You fool, that's not Joey, it's you!" Abigail said, impatiently.
"What?" Wallabee said, confused.
"This is you, Numbuh 4," Abigail uttered. "You, when you were 10!"
"No way," Wallabee said slowly. "How did he get here?"
"Good question," Abigail said. "Fool, how'd you get here?"
"Uhhhhhh, ummm, time machine," Numbuh 4 whispered. He was completely scared.
"Time machine! I don't remember no time machine!" Wallabee exclaimed.
"Do you remember anything?" Abigail asked. In the past, Numbuh 4 was a complete moron.
"Of course you don't remember, as this just happened now, and it will reflect upon us soon," Chelsea suddenly said. "Whatever is done in the past will change the future, and the future now is not changed, because this event has not passed by us yet."
Abigail looked surprised that Chelsea knew such things. Wallabee looked simply stunned and confused, and so did Numbuh 4.
"What the crud did you say?' Numbuh 4 asked.
"Yes," agreed Wallabee. "What was that about?"
"Never mind," Abigail answered for Chelsea. "But, Numbuh 4444, we need you to come to TND Moonbase. We got a message signifying an important meeting."
"Yes," Chelsea concurred. "We got to go."
"Better than dance class," shrugged Wallabee.
"But we gotta go get Numbuhs 1111 and 2222 first," Chelsea said.
"Yes, Numbuh 3333," Abigail said. "Let's go." They headed inside to the cafeteria, where there were more students eating lunch.
"Different lunch period," Chelsea explained. They walked to a table filled with jocks eating lunch and laughing their heads off.
"And then I told her, if we don't hang together, we'll hang separately!" a tall brown-haired teen said. He wore a blue jacket, brown shirt, and brown pants, and had on yellow tinted glasses. He looked very popular and handsome. (A/N: Plz don't nagtome about how Hoagie looked in K.I.S.S; I forgot his appearance and am trying my best to remember.)
Everyone laughed, including a black-haired boy whop looked oddly familiar. He had long shaggy black hair and wore black sports pants and a long white shirt. The best feature of this good-looking young man was his wide bright blue eyes.
"Hello guys!" called a girl who came running to the jocks' table.
"Oh no," muttered the brown-haired teen.
The girl was quite short compared to the other teens at the school. She wore a pink t-shirt with a sparkly flower on it and a purple glittery skirt. She had a lot of jewelry on and wore shimmering shoes. Obviously, the girl had a knack for shiny things.
"Soooooo, are you gonna ask me to the dance this Friday?" she asked the black-haired teen with blue eyes.
"Of course I am, I'm your boyfriend," replied the black-haired teen.
"That's all I wanted to know," the girl said, "because math is next period so I gotta go eat my lunch. Bye!"
"Bye," the black-haired boy muttered, annoyed. The girl marched away to her own friends.
"I don't get it," the brown-haired boy said to the black-haired one. "Why are you dating her? I always thought you liked-,"
"AHEM," Abigail coughed on purpose. "Hello, Hoagie and Nigel."
"WHAT?" Numbuh 4 suddenly cried out. "That's Numbuh 1 and Numbuh 2! Are you serious?"
"Shut it, you fool!" Abigail yelled. "Let's go outside…NOW." She grabbed Hoagie's arm and Chelsea grabbed Nigel's. They dragged them outside, with Wallabee and Numbuh 4 following behind.
"What were you thinking, you fool?" Abigail shouted at Numbuh 4. "We could've been exposed because of you, you bratty kid!"
Numbuh 4 cowered. "Sorry," he whispered.
"But how does this kid know us?" Hoagie asked.
"Don't you see, it's Numbuh 4," Nigel said wisely.
"Is it really you Numbuh 4?" asked Hoagie. "How'd you get here?"
"Yes, it's me, Numbuh 2, and I got here through time travel," Numbuh 4 said.
"No, no," snapped Nigel. "My name is Numbuh 1111, his is Numbuh 2222, hers Numbuh 3333, yours, in the future, Numbuh 4444, and hers Numbuh 5555. We are in the TND, which is after KND. Some operatives get selected to stay and fight adults, secretly, and they're in the Teens Next Door."
"And you're not supposed to shout it out, you fool!" Numbuh 5555 shouted.
"Numbuh 5555, how ironic thatyou're doing the shouting," Numbuh 1111 said.
"So, back then, that was Lizzie?" Numbuh 4 asked, changing the subject.
"Yes," Numbuh 1111 responded.
"It looked as if you didn't like her that much."
"Well, I don't," snapped Numbuh 1111. "She's obsessed with shiny things, and is annoying, always trying to flirt with me, and she's not as pretty as some of the other girls here."
"I think you should date some one else," Numbuh 2222 said. He cast Numbuh 3333 an oddly furtive look as he said it.
"Speaking of love, the school dance is coming soon," Numbuh 4444 said. "And I still don't have a date." Numbuh 3333 had a look of hope on her face.
"I don't wanna take Lizzie," Numbuh 1111 said. "I'm gonna break up with her."
"Really?" Numbuh 2222 said. "Then who's gonna be the new miserable girlfriend of Nigel Uno?"
"Ha ha, very funny," Numbuh 1111 said. "But look who's talking. You don't even have a girlfriend. You just broke up with her."
"Oh, yes I do," Numbuh 2222 said. "Abby, wanna be my girlfriend and go to the dance with me?"
"Really?" Abby said, dreamily. "I'd love to."
Just then, Nikki and Rachel, Numbuh 3333's friends, ran by them into an alley beside the cafeteria.
"Looks like trouble," Numbuh 1111 said. "Let's go."
More suspense! So, should I make it Nigel/Lizzie? I really don't want to. I prefer Nigel/Kuki. Yes, yell at me, I don't care. I'm into Nigel/Kuki now. Anyways, I'm gonna update at 40 reviews. Yes, that's gonna take a while, but I wanna update my other fics. I'm creating some new KND fics too…
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