OK, my friend wrote this,and we're going to pretend, just for the fic, that Wally is the youngest.(so he's turning 10) And for some reason he's happy.

Operation P.A.R.T.Y.

*Beeep!* *Beeep!* The alarm bells sounded at the KND treehouse. Numbuh 5 slid down a pole with her weapon. Numbuh 4 sailed through a window on a rope with his weapon. Numbuh 3 bounded in while humming a tune with her weapon. Numbuh 2 came up from the floor with his weapon. Numbuh 1 was already there. He stopped the stop watch he had had been holding and glanced at the time on the digital face. "32.23 seconds." He said after a while. "Alright!" Numbuh 5 punched the air and grinned at the rest of KND. They had beaten their record of 34.76 seconds. "Yay! We beat our record! We beat our record!" Numbuh 3 sang and danced around with Numbuh 4, then Numbuh 5 and then Numbuh 2. All of whom were taken aback at this. She stopped just before Numbuh 1. That was because she had noticed the hard look on his face. "What's the matter Numbuh 1?" Asked Numbuh 2. "Aren't you pleased?" He looked hurt. Numbuh 1 gazed back at them through his sunglasses. He sighed, why couldn't they understand? The goal time was 30 seconds. "The goal time was..." he started. "Oh stuff the goal time!" Interupted Numbuh 4. He smiled encouragingly at Numbuh 1 who smiled back hesitantly. "Have any real missions?" Numbuh 5 asked. "Yes as a matter of fact, I do. You and Numbuh 3 come with me for briefing." Numbuh 1 turned on his heel with the two odd Numbuhs following. "That's a bit off." Said numbuh 4 to Numbuh 2. They both felt a bit miffed. "Oh well. Let's was a movie." He suggested. Numbuh 1 sat in his chair. Numbuh 3 and 5 sat opposite him. Awaiting eagerly to hear what their mission was. "As you know, it is Numbuh 4's birthday coming up." He told them in a hushed voice. They both nodded. "I propose we throw him a supprise party." Numbuh 1 waited silently for the brilliance of his idea to kick in. After all, there was Numbuh 3 in the room. She squealed and clapped. Numbuh 5 looked doubtfull. "What about Numbuh 2? Shouldn't he know?" She questioned. "All taken care of. I told him yesterday. The reson he isn't here is Number 4 knows we would never leave him out so he would guess something was afoot!" He smiled again. Numbuh 3 bounced up and down in her swivel chair. "Yay!" She squealed again. "Party!" "SHHHHH!!!" "Oh sorry." "Numbuh 5. You need to get Party Poppers, streamers ect. Numbuh 3. You need to get paper plates, napkins, tablecloth ect.Numbuh 2 is in charge of cake and food." Numbuh told them both. Handing Numbuh 5 a wad of bank notes and Numbuh 3 the same. "Remember the 'charity fund'? Well it was really for the supprise party!" He winked and followed them out of his office. * * * Two weeks later.... Numbuh 4 was fed up. All of KND all seemed to be having missions except him. It was his birthday today and no one had said Happy Birthday yet. Probably forgotten him. He walked into his office. "SUPPRISE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" KND door yelled and a banner fell from the ceiling saying - Happy Birthday Numbuh 4! - in wobbly writing. It was brilliant! He ate cake listened to music laughed at jokes and popped some Party Poppers. He hugged every member twice when it was over. Numbuh 3 even hugged back the second time....
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