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   Ever since I've heard, and even seen, the Kids Next Door operatives, I wanted to be one. But, getting into one takes so much dedication and training, but it's all worth it in the end. Oh well, that chance will come when I come across a KND agent.

   It's a normal day outside and I'm constantly hearing the sounds of fighting adult tyranny as well as the stories behind the fights that happened that following day. Of course, they're always so cool to hear about them and everything, but I want to be involved in it!
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   And, to add insult to injury, it's a Monday today... *sigh*

"Alright, sweetie, have a fun time at school!" My mom waves from the car as she shouts that aloud, embarrassing me. I give her a stare that pretty much says 'shut up, mom!'. She drives off while I'm stuck staring at the doors to the prison that is school.

   I walked in and was greeted by my friends, Derek and Amanda, who were just chilling near the trophy case. They beckoned for me to come over and join the little group that was only them. I didn't really want to talk to them, me being in a depressed mood, anyways. I started to head for class just to get some quiet time. As I was walking in the hallways, however, I noticed a new kid, standing by an open locker. He wore a white suit with a matching fedora and a small purple feather hanging out of said fedora. He was pretty classy. He beckoned to me as if he wanted to give me something. I was curious, so I headed over.

He looked around, making sure nobody was looking. He leaned in closer, "I hear..." He looked around again, "... That you wanted to be a Kids Next Door operative, eh?"

"Yea!" I blurted out, without thinking of the possible consequences. "I mean... Yea, I do."

"Cool, that's cool. Well, you see, I'm an undercover super secret awesome agent for Sector V. They've been looking for me so I can get a debriefing, but I don't want to go back there; I'm loving this mission!" He explained. "But, I'm sure I can get a letter of recommendation from them so you can go to the training academy in Alaska. Just meet me at the gym after school, okay?"

"Awesome! All right!" I excitedly say, happily walking to class. "Man, I'm going to be an official KND operative!" I think to myself, already looking towards the end of the day.

   A couple of class periods went by and it was already lunch time. I went over to Derek and Amanda, who were just talking about what had happened yesterday with a couple of KND ops being kidnapped.

"Ohmigod, guys!" I rudely interrupted, "I found a secret agent for the KND who's going to enlist me!"

Amanda looked at me with a 'really?' type of face, "Are you sure he's legit? I don't think there's any KND op at this school... To my knowledge, anyways."

"He says he works for Sector V! Isn't that awesome?"

"Sector V, eh?" Derek rubs his chin and looks up in amazement, almost daydreaming. But, soon, he goes back to a serious tone and face, "I dunno, Tim, he could be bad news. I don't even think V has any secret ops. Or any Sector, really..."

"Well, duh! They're not supposed to reveal it because it's secret."

"Nuh-uh, Tim, don't fall for him; I don't think he's really an op." Amanda told me.

"Yea, I'm going to side with her." Derek pointed to her with a thumb.

"You guys are just jealous that I'm going to be an operative and you guys aren't. C'mon, I thought we were all friends." I told them.

"We are and we think that the guy you saw is a fake and is probably working for the adults. C'mon, secret ops? No way." Amanda protested.

"Whatever. I'll see you guys when I'm an operative." I left them sitting at the table.
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   The end of school took ages to come because of how excited I was to finally be what I've dreamed of. As soon as the bell rang, I pushed and shoved my way out of everyone and ran for the gym. Of course, I slowed down because I knew that if I was too early, I'd be waiting a considerable amount of time before he would even show up. I walked casually around the corner and saw the gym doors. I jogged a little just to get there and say I was there, but I saw the kid leaning against the wall.

"Hey, guy!" I call, waving to him. He looked up at me and smiled, clicking a finger my way. I walked over to him and he gestured to the gym doors.

"Ready to be an op, kid?" He said, hand on the door.

"Oh yea!" I shout.

   He opens the door and immediately grabs my arms and pulls them around behind me so I can't do anything. As I come out of the small disorientation that I endured, I see a number of adult villains standing in the middle, Father being among them.

"Good boy, Nephew!" Father said, clapping, "You brought me the most precious thing an adult could get: a wanna-be KND operative. Well done!"

"Why am I so important to you?" I struggled, but Nephew's grip was really tight.

"Well, with the mindset that a kid wants to go into the dreadful KND, an adult has the opportunity to use discipline! Discipline that will turn that snot filled little brat into a nice little child who listens and obeys his parent, becoming one of the most powerful adults that he can be!"

Nephew pushed me forward and I fell on my knees, right in front of Father who picked me up by the shirt and looked me in the eyes, "You're going to be the newest member of my family, grand-son."

   He threw me into a chair that belonged to Knightbrace. The leather straps magically strapped me in tight to the chair and I was rendered immobile. Father came up to me once more, "Now, finish your milk!"

   Suddenly, an explosion from behind Father sounded as a van busted through the wall. He and the other adults looked over and saw that it was Sector V of the KND. I couldn't see with a giant glass of milk heading towards me, but I saw Father get pelted with a hail of ice cream. Soon enough, the milk over came everything and I blacked out.
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"Tim! Timmy!" A very faint and muffled voice filled my ears. I could feel a thumping on the side of my face, but I couldn't really feel anything at all. "Wake up!"

"Wha...?" I weakly coughed, tasting something nasty. I made a disgusted face and started to spit, reacting like anyone would if they tasted something nasty. "What did I eat?"

"That milk..." A female voice to the right of me said, "It's bad stuff."

   I wiped my eyes and spat out whatever was left out of my mouth and turned to see the actual members of Sector V. I was so excited!

"You... You guys are the actual members of Sector V!" I squealed with excitement.

"Yes, we are." Nigel tipped his sunglasses. "And we've heard that you wanted to be an operative for some time, now. Desperate enough to fall for a trap? C'mon; we don't even have secret operatives! That's nothing but fairy tales."

"Yea... Sorry."

"But, you do show dedication, so we're willing to let you join our sector."

My heart almost stopped when I heard him say that, "Really?!"

"Of course! Just... Eat this." He handed me what looked like a gummy candy thing. I looked at it and at him, he nodded. So, I ate it.

   Immediately, I started to feel something weird within me. Like, that candy was part of my blood now. I looked down at my hands and watched them shrink down to fragile little things. I look up at Nigel and the rest of his team and they just stood there, watching me. What did I eat?

   Soon, my entire body was shrinking down into another figure, another shape that I know seemed familiar. My hair grew down to length, getting in my eyes. I brushed the hair out of the way, but everything seemed so blurry. Rubbing my eyes, I could feel the skin on my hands was much softer than before. I looked down to find my clothes changing from jeans and a T-shit to a skirt and a blouse. It was then I realized that I was turning into a girl.

"Why?!" I asked Nigel, hearing my voice climb an octave.

"You'll have to understand, that the Central Command would never take a child that fell prey to adult tyranny; you'd never get in, then. So, by changing your look completely, you'll fit into the force naturally." He explained.

   I could see my legs shape themselves out and my shoes change from sneakers to some sort of shoe I couldn't name. With that, I could feel the sense that my masculinity was dissolving and shrinking into nothing. After a couple of awkward seconds, making faces in front of everyone there, I was technically female.

"Oh, I know what that face was..." Numbah 5 said, turning her head a little.

"I couldn't imagine..." Numbah 4 cringed.

   Afterwards, my chest was expanding to smaller proportions and acquired the new feminine figure that I had just received.
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"But... But life as a KND operative as a... girl?!" I screamed in the new voice I owned.

"Do I need to explain it again? You're a lucky kid if you can come out of a milk-coma after drinking that much." Nigel rubbed his nose bridge.

"I guess you're right... But still, you couldn't have just convinced them to let me in like I was?"

Nigel had a look of surprise, "Uhmm... Well..."

"You've never tried, haven't you..." I asked in annoyance.

"N-N-No..." He scratched the back of his head, knowing that he did wrong.

I shoveled my face into my hand and shook my head, "You know what? It's done and done and I'm happy to be an offical operative of the KND. Let's go home, yes?"

"Sounds good to me!" Numbah 3 giddily shouted and skipped to the van.

"Yea, I'm starving!" Numbah 2 said, jumping into the van.

   I was boarding the van behind Nigel when I turned around to see Derek and Amanda behind the bleachers with expressions of surprise. I smiled and shot a thumbs up at them, closing the door behind me.
For copyrights: I do not own the picture, nor do I intend to take credit for it. This picture belongs to Kids Next Door, who is owned by Cartoon Network. Any other names used in this is entirely coincidental.

Alright... For one, this is written in first person view because it was a dream I had some time ago. So, I think people may enjoy a little first person action, once in a while :3

Secondly, I realize how ridiculously long this is just for a small TG to happen in the end (spoilers? Nah, it's bound to happen if I'm writing it :iconeweplz: ). I was just describing my dream how it went. I also realize how childish most of it sounds, me reliving a small piece of childhood ^^;

Lastly, I couldn't find a good picture of a KND style female, so I settled for Kookie's (however her name is spelled :P) picture because it's mostly iconic! :D

So, with that, I hope you enjoy the story!
© 2012 - 2024 TG-Timmy
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I love and miss this show so much. I hope Galactic KND gets a series soon. One day, they will return. Yes, one day.