Operation: Future Kids
Chapter 2
Year 2011

The five twelve year olds, return to their tree house after a long day at school.
"That thing we watched was disgusting." said Numbuh two, (or Hoagie) while sitting down on the couch.
"I know! It was so gross, and it was right after lunch as well." said Numbuh four, (or Wally) while trying to get the images out of his head.
"At least now, you won't ask Numbuh five where do babies come from?,ever again." said Numbuh five, (or Abby) while trying to sound like Hoagie. They were silent for five minutes, they tried to do what they always do, when they come home from school, but it was really uncomfortable, after learning were and how babies were made. For fifteen minutes, three of them watched the television in silence, until Numbuh one (or Nigel) and Numbuh three, (or Kuki) came into the room.
"Come on guys, we have to get to the Moon Base now." said Numbuh one, while looking serious.
"What's your rush? Oh I get it, you just want to see Numbuh three hundred and sixty two." said Wally, while him and the other three started laughing. Nigel blushed slightly, until he remembered why they were...

"MAKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Peac screamed as he flew down the hallway.
Turning corners and whirling past skirting people, he was heading for a spefic room. The boys dorm hallway was coming up. He burst into a side room and straight up to a boy in a bean bag chair. The orange haired boy looked up, annoyed, from his sketch pad.
"What now?" Make sighed. "Get caught stealing peanut butter again?"
Make was, as said earlier, a orange headed boy. He was slightly feline like, with yellow fur. His tail lied limply to one side, the chunk taken out standing out plainly. His mismatched red and blue eyes looked up uninterested, as Peac simply announced:
"NOPE."
"Having issues with that rash on your..."
"UH-UH!"
"Did you get dragged across stairs again?"
"Yes, but that doesn't matter right now!"
"Are you sure? Having skull issues usally is pretty..."
"NO!!! I MET THE MOST BEAUT-I-MOS GIRL EVER!!!"

As our strange story coninues, I must introduce to you two siblings. One is of age 16, the other is now 15. With their cat like features, you will never mistake them from anybody else. Or each even other. Pink and purple aspects with the eldest teen, and green and blue for the younger. My horrid descriptions will probably/maybe/not continue later. We must dip into the story before the younger readers get bored. So now, I leave you with someone being dragged down a hall.

Present Day:
"I DIDN'T DO IT! I DIDN'T DO IT! I SWEAR!" Peac Peac yelled as he was pulled along on his back.
"I don't want to know why, how, or even care why you are in trouble." responded Mudgie. "All I know is, the head-head-head-HEAD office official wants to see us. I didn't do anything, so YOU must have done somthing!"
"I BEG FOR MERCY!"
"NOT HAPPENING."
Now, for most of you out there, this is probably the wierdest, strangest, and warped mental image of your old or young or middle ground life. Yet, for most of the kids, teens, and officials in that hallway and ship, it was a simple and clockwork like routine. Because arguments between the "opposite ends of the...