Because I deeply believe there aint enough Bril in the world… sniffle. And I needs to get me summore Bril shippers! So, I hope this will help you see… The Bril side. (I'm trying to use the word Bril as much as possible during the little authors note to this fantastic Bril story) SO NOW! Lets get on to the Bril-y-ness!

Date: September 1st, 2000

Location: Gallagher Elementary School, Miss Freeling's Kindergarten Classroom

Mrs. Dickson walked her two youngest daughters into Gallagher Elementary School, leaving them at the end of the hallway that led to their classroom. She gave the girls a little wave and a smile before turning around to go back home.

Hannah and April felt around nervously for the other's hand as they walked in synchronization down the hall, not missing a beat. As they ended in front of their classroom, the two girls turned to face each other. They were exactly identical in every way but one. They both stood at 3'2, they both had waist length curly blonde hair, they both had childish chubby cheeks and cute button noses and bow tie lips. They only difference were the twins big blue eyes. April's eyes were a striking shade of Tiffany box blue while Hannah's were a stunning navy blue color.

"Are you nervous?" Hannah whispered.

April nodded, "Only a little. Jake says it will all be okay."

Hannah smiled a little and April pulled her inside. As soon as they set foot inside, the girls stopped and stared in awe, it was a little kid's paradise. 8 tables were set up, 4 chairs to each with a little nametag by each child's seat. There were three whiteboards all covered in various doodles. A big attendance chart had each child's name on a green card, a calendar marked important days and a wall of cubbies left a space for each child to put their coats. An entire corner of the room had a carpet, beanbags and three bookshelves stacked high with picture books. Another part of the room had shelves of crayons, colored pencils, paints, you name it, huge stacks of colored paper and a couple easles. And there were kids everywhere. Some were playing house in a toy kitchen, some were building towers with rainbow colored blocks.

Hannah let go of her sister's hand and ran over to the house area to play with another group of girls while April headed to the cubbies to try to find her own name. April loved everything about her name, the way is sounded, the way it started with an A, the way it was spelled and she especially liked it when other people wrote her name. As April skipped to the cubby wall, she ran into a boy, literally, and she fell to the ground.

"Watch it bub!" She exclaimed, not looking at the boy. The boy offered his hand down to her, which she took and he helped pull her up.

"I'm sorry," He said, cocking his head to the side to try to get April to look at him. April tucked a blonde curl back into place and raised her chin to look into the boys eyes. The boy had messy black hair and hazel eyes. He was much taller than April, about a head taller, but April was very short, so it didn't say much. The boy also had a cute smile, April noted.

"Hi, I'm April," She greeted shyly, taken aback by the cute boy.

The boy smiled crookedly, "I'm Buddy."

"Do you got a brother or sister Buddy?" April motioned for Buddy to follow her to the cubbies.

"Yeah, I have three sisters, Athena, Sophie and Morgan. They're all over there," Buddy pointed to the mini kitchen, April followed his eyes to three dark haired girls who looked exactly alike.

"That's my sister, Hannah," April pointed to her own twin, who was standing with Buddy's sisters.

Buddy looked from April to Hannah and back to April again, "She looks just like you."

"We're identical except for our eyes," April replied. She'd said this line many times before, "Hers are dark and mine are light."

"You have pretty eyes," Buddy said bluntly and April giggled.

"Look, our cubbies are right by each other!" April exclaimed gleefully, sliding her little Vera Bradley backpack into her square, "A and B are always right by each other."

"The alphabet is cool," Buddy replied, nodding.

I know, it's short but it's supposed to be, okay? REVIEW!