Tens turns into the Primaries pt.1

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01-04 designs!! (all drawings belong to mee)
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"Ten! Ten! please one more time!"
The numbers that made up Ten begged for another round

Ten sighed, Its already midnight.

It took a few seconds

"Fine, but.. this the last 1... gonna take me a few days to get.." She snored lightly

"Ten.. Ten?" Three said

"O-oh!" She woke up half-asleep.

"Blast- oOoOFF!" before the rocket-lady could seperate from the ground

"Ten!" 1-9 screamed as she flew to nowhere, into the shallow clouds

"Ouwh.. my head.." Ten sat against the grass rubbing her head with her glove.

"...Wait." She realising, her voice sounds a little more.. pitchier than the usual...

She stood up and tried coughing out whatever is making her voice this cheery

"I sound exactly like One!" she laughed

"Also when did the ground seem so close.."

Something just wasn't right.

Its like she flew to One but instead of adding she turned into One

"Could it be?" She ran to a magic mirror

Gasp!

She is One!

But not any ordinary One,

A one that looked exactly like Ten!

A one that looked exactly like Ten!

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Not to mention, her numberling..

Zero.. One.

"Okay, I'm ready to wake up." She pinched her arm hard

She felt a huge pain from her pinch.

"Maybe if I can get to the others I can resolve this faster.."

She gulped

"I hope.."

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She was now walking to nowhere

Was she tired, yes!

But she needed to find a way to turn back to normal!

"Ten- Ten!"

He heard Four's voice

She started running

"Oh gosh dont look at me!--" She hid herself with her only glove

"Ten! Its me Forty!"

She put her glove down

"Huh?" She could only say.

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