Note- all are 15-16 year olds, especially the villains who are also kids. O
yea, and no flames on me! I've just started on fanfics, and I don't want to
hear complaints about how there are a lot of #3/4 fanfics right now! I
still like them, and heck, I won't even be sick of it ever! LOL. BTW, my
grammar is really bad, so try to understand the fanfic or sumthin'. =P ()
this symbol is gonna be used to separate sum sentences, so that you can
read the fanfic easily! I don't know how to deal with Microsoft Word
program, since several sentences were always run on in this thing, so.. If
you know how to deal with that, lemme kno in reviews..
Disclaimer- I don't own Codename: KND **sob** Number 4- that's right! Cartoon Network does, and the author have never even own it, and probably never will! HAHAHA! Author- **punches him hard on the arm** Number 4- HEY! What the heck is THAT for?! Author- (innocently) oh? For what you said, I guess. Number 4- (muttering) women. Author- EXCUSE ME?! =/ Number 4- Nothing Author- as I was saying (glares at Number 4), enjoy this story, everyone! ^.^
Couplings- #3/4, 1/5
Rated- PG and then might possibly go up to PG-13 for language and some violence
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The light wind from a normal sunny day have found their way to just fly in through the windows of the KND headquarters' windows, bringing in some chill in some of the rooms. As it flows along, it blew the long raven hair to the side. The owner of it turns around; her hair swung around to her other shoulder as she turned to find out where the breeze was coming from. Her dark brown eyes swiftly inspected the room, before she turned around to relax on her big stuffed animal, her tan skin touching against it for the comfort of her companion's fur. No longer the same 10 year old we know, she's now a teenager. But it doesn't mean that she's not the same Number 3 that everyone have known and loved.
As the 15-year-old Asian girl looked outside, she saw a bird chirping. She giggled, pulled up her long green sleeves and held out her right hand. On her palm are some sunflower seeds that she got from the snack she bought before.
"Here, birdie. Have some food to eat", Number 3 said to it. The little bird flew closer cautiously before its beak started pecking on her hand, eating up all of the seeds before it flies off into the blue sky. As the teen watched it fly away, she doesn't smile anymore and just stares off into space. Lately, it seems that nobody understands her, and they still think that she is still dimwitted. And it's not just that annoying her. It's also about the guy who she's already starting to like.maybe more than she expected. She only wanted to know about he felt about her. but she just doesn't know how to ask him. And it's all because of her fears of rejection. Besides, she's dating someone right now, and that is this boy name Justin.
"Got somethin' on ya mind?" An Australian accented voice interrupted, and Number 3 turns around. The person then walked into the room, out of the shadows from the door. His blonde hair covering his green eyes, and was well built. He is slightly taller than Number 3, and he was wearing a black hoodie with orange stripes on the sleeves.
"Not really, Number 4. You're done with your training already?" Number 3 asked him as he walked over to her. She felt her heart beating fast, her cheeks turning pink. "Stop it, Kuki!" She thought to herself. "You do NOT like him that way! He's only a friend!"
"What do you think? That's why I came in here", Number 4 answered. He then felt himself feeling hot, and it's not from his daily workout in his room. Number 3 noticed a blush crept upon his cheeks, and giggled.
"Why's your face red, Number 4?" Number 3 asked him.
"It's. uh. from workin' out!" Number 4 said, but his red grew redder.
"That's strange. you just cooled off earlier when you drank that lemonade before you came up here", Number 3 said as she picked up a bottle and raised an eyebrow. Before Number 4 could say anything, Number 5 called for them.
"HEY! Number 3, Number 5 wants to go to the mall! Wanna come along?" Number 5 yelled.
"SURE!" Number 3 yelled back before she started grabbing for her long coat. "Wanna come with us, Number 4?" She asked him. Number 4 hated anything that has to do with shopping, which then just brought back that memory with him not liking "cruddy" girl things.
"No thanks, Number 3. Maybe I'll talk to ya later", Number 4 said politely. Number 3 shrugged, and then ran out of her room. She waved bye to him as she hollered, " BYE BYE, NUMBER 4!!!"
"Bye. Kuki", Number 4 muttered as he watched that girl disappear with their dark-skinned friend to go to the mall. She didn't hear him call her real name out, but at least she won't know. Not until later on.
Number 4 sighed as he walked out of Number 3's room, and went to his own. He jumped on his bed, his head landing on the pillow as it bounced around. "There's nothing to do! Number 2 is busy fixing tha' dratted invention of his, and Number 1 is probably talking to that Lizzie. Ugh." Number 4 made a face at the thought of his friend's crazy girlfriend. His eyes wandered around for a bit, landing on his Slipknot poster, then on the Gold Finger poster, the Ranma ½ poster along with other anime poster, before it landed on a picture of him and the KND. when they were younger. Number 4 picked it, and saw the 10 years old who had started KND. At the corner is a smaller picture of KND at a younger age. Number 4 smiled when he saw the young Wallabee and Kuki sitting by each other, while the young Abigail and Nigel started trying to get in front of them, and Hoagie just stare at the teenaged Wallabee staring back at him. Number 4 laughed as he remembered how he have met them. and the girl that he never thought he'll fall for.
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Hey, sorry if this chapter is too short! But there is more to come, and I hope this one is not too crappy. Suggestions are always welcome, but NOT flames! This girl gotta go sleep, so later much!- DarkxKukixSanban
Disclaimer- I don't own Codename: KND **sob** Number 4- that's right! Cartoon Network does, and the author have never even own it, and probably never will! HAHAHA! Author- **punches him hard on the arm** Number 4- HEY! What the heck is THAT for?! Author- (innocently) oh? For what you said, I guess. Number 4- (muttering) women. Author- EXCUSE ME?! =/ Number 4- Nothing Author- as I was saying (glares at Number 4), enjoy this story, everyone! ^.^
Couplings- #3/4, 1/5
Rated- PG and then might possibly go up to PG-13 for language and some violence
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The light wind from a normal sunny day have found their way to just fly in through the windows of the KND headquarters' windows, bringing in some chill in some of the rooms. As it flows along, it blew the long raven hair to the side. The owner of it turns around; her hair swung around to her other shoulder as she turned to find out where the breeze was coming from. Her dark brown eyes swiftly inspected the room, before she turned around to relax on her big stuffed animal, her tan skin touching against it for the comfort of her companion's fur. No longer the same 10 year old we know, she's now a teenager. But it doesn't mean that she's not the same Number 3 that everyone have known and loved.
As the 15-year-old Asian girl looked outside, she saw a bird chirping. She giggled, pulled up her long green sleeves and held out her right hand. On her palm are some sunflower seeds that she got from the snack she bought before.
"Here, birdie. Have some food to eat", Number 3 said to it. The little bird flew closer cautiously before its beak started pecking on her hand, eating up all of the seeds before it flies off into the blue sky. As the teen watched it fly away, she doesn't smile anymore and just stares off into space. Lately, it seems that nobody understands her, and they still think that she is still dimwitted. And it's not just that annoying her. It's also about the guy who she's already starting to like.maybe more than she expected. She only wanted to know about he felt about her. but she just doesn't know how to ask him. And it's all because of her fears of rejection. Besides, she's dating someone right now, and that is this boy name Justin.
"Got somethin' on ya mind?" An Australian accented voice interrupted, and Number 3 turns around. The person then walked into the room, out of the shadows from the door. His blonde hair covering his green eyes, and was well built. He is slightly taller than Number 3, and he was wearing a black hoodie with orange stripes on the sleeves.
"Not really, Number 4. You're done with your training already?" Number 3 asked him as he walked over to her. She felt her heart beating fast, her cheeks turning pink. "Stop it, Kuki!" She thought to herself. "You do NOT like him that way! He's only a friend!"
"What do you think? That's why I came in here", Number 4 answered. He then felt himself feeling hot, and it's not from his daily workout in his room. Number 3 noticed a blush crept upon his cheeks, and giggled.
"Why's your face red, Number 4?" Number 3 asked him.
"It's. uh. from workin' out!" Number 4 said, but his red grew redder.
"That's strange. you just cooled off earlier when you drank that lemonade before you came up here", Number 3 said as she picked up a bottle and raised an eyebrow. Before Number 4 could say anything, Number 5 called for them.
"HEY! Number 3, Number 5 wants to go to the mall! Wanna come along?" Number 5 yelled.
"SURE!" Number 3 yelled back before she started grabbing for her long coat. "Wanna come with us, Number 4?" She asked him. Number 4 hated anything that has to do with shopping, which then just brought back that memory with him not liking "cruddy" girl things.
"No thanks, Number 3. Maybe I'll talk to ya later", Number 4 said politely. Number 3 shrugged, and then ran out of her room. She waved bye to him as she hollered, " BYE BYE, NUMBER 4!!!"
"Bye. Kuki", Number 4 muttered as he watched that girl disappear with their dark-skinned friend to go to the mall. She didn't hear him call her real name out, but at least she won't know. Not until later on.
Number 4 sighed as he walked out of Number 3's room, and went to his own. He jumped on his bed, his head landing on the pillow as it bounced around. "There's nothing to do! Number 2 is busy fixing tha' dratted invention of his, and Number 1 is probably talking to that Lizzie. Ugh." Number 4 made a face at the thought of his friend's crazy girlfriend. His eyes wandered around for a bit, landing on his Slipknot poster, then on the Gold Finger poster, the Ranma ½ poster along with other anime poster, before it landed on a picture of him and the KND. when they were younger. Number 4 picked it, and saw the 10 years old who had started KND. At the corner is a smaller picture of KND at a younger age. Number 4 smiled when he saw the young Wallabee and Kuki sitting by each other, while the young Abigail and Nigel started trying to get in front of them, and Hoagie just stare at the teenaged Wallabee staring back at him. Number 4 laughed as he remembered how he have met them. and the girl that he never thought he'll fall for.
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Hey, sorry if this chapter is too short! But there is more to come, and I hope this one is not too crappy. Suggestions are always welcome, but NOT flames! This girl gotta go sleep, so later much!- DarkxKukixSanban