"Kids! I'm making homemade lemonade!" Kuki Beatles shouted as her seven year old quadruplet children came running in.
"Can we help mom?" asked Yuki, the oldest.
"Please mom!" Choursed the others.
"Of course you guys can help!" Kuki replied laughing.
"Yay!" Shouted Lili, the youngest girl, bouncing on the heels of her feet.
Kuki went into the cabinets and extracted some lemons, a knife, an four juice squeezers.
She then put a squeezer in front of each child, who had sat down at the table. Kuki then proceeded to cut the lemons in half, and gave four lemons to each of them.
Just then a two year old baby girl started to cry and Kuki sighed.
"That would be Nikki." she stated, taking off her apron and putting it on the back of a chair.
"Why is Nikki crying so much mom?" Willi, the only Beatles boy, asked.
"She's cutting a new tooth, Will. You guys were the same way when you were cutting teeth." Kuki explained as she walked away.
The kids began squeezing again but were inturrupted by Lili.
"OH!" she exclaimed. "Willi, this is for earlier." she said getting up with a lemon. She walked over to her confused little brother.
"Wha-" he was cut off by Lili squeezing the lemon juice on his raven bowl cut hair.
Yuki and Suki had their hands over their mouths, trying to hide the giggles that escaped from them.
Lili then took the lemon in both hands and squeezed hard, making the lemon's pulp and guts drip out and clump into his hair.
"That was for telling James I like him." she said as she dropped the deformed lemon on his head and walked back to her seat.
Willi, having his mother's anger problems, uncapped the squeezer from the bowl and walked over to his unsuspecting sister.
"Hey Lili." he said, as she turned around, barely having enough time to register the bowl of lemon juice in his hands before the contents were splashed into her face.
But what Willi didn't know was that Kuki had walked in at that moment, and Lili saw her.
Lili then proceeded to cry, well, a very, very convincing fake cry.
"WILLI ICHIRO BEATLES!" Kuki shouted as she stormed up to her son.
"Oh crud." he said as he slowly turned around to face his ticked off mother.
Hahaha and that's where it ends! It appears my high has gone down, as it was supposed to be much different and funnier than it was planned out in my head...oh well, what are you going to do? OH! so in chem on Friday turns out Mr. W (the other Chem teacher) accidentally gave us, wait for it, SUGAR! That explains why our experiment and other groups as well, were complete duds and smelt like burnt creme brulee. Oh well, what Cha gonna do? REVIEW POR FAVOR!