Over there, numbuh seven berkata - pointing off in the distance, her little sister has not stopped crying since the api, kebakaran started, her whole pelangi, rainbow Monkey collection burned. ,So what? , numbuh four asked with a look of disgust, There just a bunch of cruddy pelangi, rainbow Monkeys,. Numbuhs 3 and 7 looked at him with a mixture of anger an disgust. He looked at numbuh seven, surprised. Cuz, anda like pelangi, rainbow MONKEYS?!?! , . Sector V looked confused. Cuz? As in Cousin? Numbuh 7 looked insulted. Suddenly she giggled. You're not really one to talk when it comes to hidden love! , she berkata with a smirk. Cuz?, berkata numbuh two, confused. Hidden love?!?! numbuh three asked,10x lebih confused. Numbuh 7 bowed, Kacey Beetles, expert at come-backs and dealing with bullies, cousin of Wallaby Beetles. Numbuh one shook his head. Come on team,lets go see if everyones alright.
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Numbuh 7 joined the team on there trek twords the rubble of the scorched pokok house. Their sat a sobbing girl, around 8 years old, clutching a half-singed Posh Party pelangi, rainbow Monkey. The girl was wearing a pair of jean overalls, red t-shirt, matching red sneakers, a new green baseball cap, and two short light brown braids running down her back. Annie, numbuh 14, was trying to comfort her, her own normally glossy, long, brown hair was disheveled and sooty. Is everything alright? , numbuh one asked with concern in is eyes. Numbuh 14 left her sisters side too talk to the group. Nothing is really alright right now, she berkata with a dry laugh. The sound of footsteps behind her interrupted there conversation. It was Peter and Logan. They wore matching football jerseys, shorts, and gray sneakers, and matching blond/brown buzz cuts. The only difference was that Logan's jersey was black, and Peters was dark green. They rushed up to where numbuh 14 stood. Peter held something round and shiny in his hand. Numbuh 14!, Logan berkata excitedly, Look what I found!, No! What I found! , Peter retorted. No! I did! , Logan shouted. Numbuhs 10,000 and 20,000! Numbuh 14 shouted over their argument, I have the authority to perahu nelayan kecil, pukulan both of anda upside the head if anda don't quiet down! The two shut up real quick. , Now, Numbuh 14 started again lebih quietly, what did anda find? , Your 2x4 technology medal! , They berkata at the same time. , Hey, I was gonna say it! , Peter shouted. The argument started again. , MY MEDAL!! Numbuh 14 nearly shouted, this is perfect! Now I can... , foot steps behind her interrupted the conversation once more. NUMBUH 14!! came a shout from a girl with light blond pigtails, What is it numbuh 73?, numbuh 7 asked with a worried expression on her face. , Its numbuh 50!! numbuh 73 hoarsely rushed out, she Is missing! , And with that, she fainted.
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Numbuh 7 joined the team on there trek twords the rubble of the scorched pokok house. Their sat a sobbing girl, around 8 years old, clutching a half-singed Posh Party pelangi, rainbow Monkey. The girl was wearing a pair of jean overalls, red t-shirt, matching red sneakers, a new green baseball cap, and two short light brown braids running down her back. Annie, numbuh 14, was trying to comfort her, her own normally glossy, long, brown hair was disheveled and sooty. Is everything alright? , numbuh one asked with concern in is eyes. Numbuh 14 left her sisters side too talk to the group. Nothing is really alright right now, she berkata with a dry laugh. The sound of footsteps behind her interrupted there conversation. It was Peter and Logan. They wore matching football jerseys, shorts, and gray sneakers, and matching blond/brown buzz cuts. The only difference was that Logan's jersey was black, and Peters was dark green. They rushed up to where numbuh 14 stood. Peter held something round and shiny in his hand. Numbuh 14!, Logan berkata excitedly, Look what I found!, No! What I found! , Peter retorted. No! I did! , Logan shouted. Numbuhs 10,000 and 20,000! Numbuh 14 shouted over their argument, I have the authority to perahu nelayan kecil, pukulan both of anda upside the head if anda don't quiet down! The two shut up real quick. , Now, Numbuh 14 started again lebih quietly, what did anda find? , Your 2x4 technology medal! , They berkata at the same time. , Hey, I was gonna say it! , Peter shouted. The argument started again. , MY MEDAL!! Numbuh 14 nearly shouted, this is perfect! Now I can... , foot steps behind her interrupted the conversation once more. NUMBUH 14!! came a shout from a girl with light blond pigtails, What is it numbuh 73?, numbuh 7 asked with a worried expression on her face. , Its numbuh 50!! numbuh 73 hoarsely rushed out, she Is missing! , And with that, she fainted.
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Greetings ladies and gents (I think boys accidentaly wander onto this site once in a while). My issue here is that when my KND of Oz whatever story is over(don't worry, there is still plenty left), I am fresh out of ideas to write the seterusnya one. I know, it's a sign of the end of the world. komen what anda REALLY want me to write, atau new characters anda want me to put in, atau whatever. I need your guy's help. Anyway, your guy's ideas are usaly beter than mine, so syphon off whatever anda can. Pretty please?
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