Well, here is the actual beginning…

This story takes place when the kids in sector v are 12 years old and are all still in the KND. (I didn't want to bother with memory erasing…P)

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Three ran through the hallways of the downtown middle school, singing like she always does in her frequent states of euphoria. "Hey, Abby!" she called when spotted numbuh five at her locker. (hey, I know she calls abby 5, but since they're in school, and not all the students have left yet, I thought she should address her as abby) "Guess what?" she exclaimed, jumping up and down. (really, where does she get all this energy from?) 3 repeated this phrase with each bounce, never giving 5 a chance to reply.

"Kuki, just calm down for a second!" 5 finally shouted over the girl's chants, "Now, what is this all about?"

"The Sadie Hawkins dance, YAY!" 3 yelled at the top of her lungs then resumed her jumping.

"Kuki! I said stop bouncin'! STOP BOUN-"

CRASH

"Oopsie, sorry!" 3 said giggling as she got up off the floor after her fall.

"Ooh, numbuh 5 don' feel so good…" 5 winced as she sat up and rubbed the bump that was now forming on the back of her head. "hey, where's numbuh 5's hat?" she spotted it two and a half feet away on the floor and reached to get it.

"I'll get it!" 3 squealed as she skipped over to it. She started skipping back, waving the red hat wildly over her head.

5 saw it coming a split second before it happened: 4 and 2 had been playing with 2's new sooperdisk and it was now headed directly for 3. "LOOKOUT!" she called, but it was too late…

3 had frozen right in the path of the swerving disk and at the last millisecond threw her arms in front of her face as the disk grazed the length of her arm and moved on to demolish the red hat she was clutching in her hand.

3 screamed, more out of fear than of pain, but nonetheless, she had a minor gash on her forearm. 5 immediately scrambled to 3's aid, quickly followed by 4 and 2.

"I'm fine, guys, you don't need to doctor me!" 3 giggled as they all stated cleaning and bandaging her arm.

"Yeh sure yeh okay?" 4 inquired, slightly worried. (after all, he does think its his responsibility to protect her.)

"I'm sure she's fine, but I can't say the same for numbuh 5's hat." Abby replied, holding up the ratty red cloth she used to call a hat.

"Don't worry, numbuh 5," 2 replied, (as of now, all people have left the school, so they can use numbers) "I"ll buy ya a new one!"

"It's not the hat I'm worried about! Why in the world did you bring that flyin trash can lid ("uh, it's a sooperdisk…" 2 mumbled) to school and throwin it around carelessly? 3 or anyone else for that matter could have gotten seriously injured!" 5 fired back, letting her anger get the best of her.

"Uh, I'm sorry?" 2 said sheepishly.

"Well, don't do it again!" 5 replied, her anger diminishing.

"Numbuhs 2,3,4,and 5, we've got an urgent mission to complete! Why are we all just lying around?" commanded 1, entering upon the scene.

All 4 operatives quickly stood up and started to explain the situation to one at once. (well, all except 3, she was just rambling on about the Sadie Hawkins dance: "Oh! An' I'm gonna wear a pretty princess dress, and I'm gonna bring my rainbow monkey Sadie Hwakins rainbow monkey and…")

"We don't have time fro this! We've got to execute this mission!" 1 shouted above the others. They all silenced…

"Now, let's move out!"

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wow, how unimaginative am i? I wrote this whole chapter just cuz I got a little gash along my arm… anyway, I promise it'll get more interesting, and this chapter will prove more important that it seems right now! Stay tuned!