(I do not own Codename: Kids Next Door. The KND is owned by Curious Pictures and all of that. Got that? Good.)
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(Okay, so I'm not good at making Acronyms. Whatever. :P)
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I'm just a teenager. A teenager with valuable information. A teenager who, until recently, was on the run from a organization that's pretty well known around the world, unless you're blind. It's kind of hard to not notice giant flying buses around your neighborhood. If you've never seen something like that, then you're either blind or what I call an "unattentive dodo". Either way, it's kind of hard to see.
The Kids Next Door... an organization that's known to some, unknown to many. I am a former member of the Kids Next Door. My name is Carson Jordan. I was known as Numbah 25. I was held highly in regard to the Kids Next Door. When I turned 12, many people started worrying about what was going to happen when I was 13. They didn't want me to go, but there was little chance of me staying, since the rules of the Kids Next Door state that no one over the age of 12 is allowed. Once we hit our 13th Birthday, it was decommisioning time.
I couldn't let this happen to me. I had to escape somehow, and that... I did.
Oh sorry, I seem to be getting way ahead of myself.
Let me start at the beginning...
