(Still not digging the title; if you come up with a better one, I'll dedicate a chapter to you.) We six teenagers are special. As Danny would put it, " We were trained by a super-secret program. You know, one of the ones that's so hush-hush that if you know about it they'll kill you. They'd send us out to do it too." Then she'd swear and call 'them' rude names, but that's just Danny. Our killing days are over though; we were kicked out of training for mental instability. (Which was totally their fault.) Of course, they somehow thought that six immature trained insane spy/assassins WOULDN'T go out in the world and kill people? Well, they're mad at us now. What their solution? "Social Interaction." They're putting all of us psychos in a house together.