AN: Y'ALLLLL EVERYONE I AM BACK AFTER THAT LONG BREAK OF NOT WRITING. My passion for writing has been rekindled (well it never really died out, to be honest) so I will be continuing this series once more. Now I'll probably come up with a shitty plot that's too crazy and OOC again, but you guys bared with me so far and ignored my ugly writing. This story will have a different genre again, but less angst than the second story in the series which is Back To School. I'm thinking sci-fi here, maybe even a bit of supernatural here and there. The twins would be older here, and Michael Krei will be featured as well. Hiro's old friends will also be here. And of course, THE GANG!

Disclaimer mini-fic:

Tadashi: You're finally back.

Me: You don't sound excited.

Tadashi: You'll just torture my brother again. And mute me when I speak.

Me: It was your fault for being annoying.

Tadashi: Tsk.

Me: How can you even speak to me, I thought you were dead?

Tadashi: They left Hell's gate open so I came out.

Me: EEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHH?!

Big Hero 6 is not mine!

Chapter One: The preschool incident

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The twins, Kyoshi and Miko Hamada silently whooped in their seats. Class was booooooorrrrriiiinnnggg. They learned about the alphabet again. To Kyoshi, everything was too easy, but for Miko, he simply did not care. He only cared about the alphabet when it was in his soup. Kyoshi and Miko were smart children. They were genii like their father, Hiro, yet they inherited the 'punch now, ask questions later' attitude of their mother. This made them a terrifying combo.

However, Kyoshi had trouble making friends whilst Miko was a people magnet. Kyoshi was a silent boy, and his parents had only found out about his Asperger's syndrome when he was four. He was yes, incredibly smart, but incredibly awkward in social situations. When Kyoshi was being conceived, he was the one who was almost miscarried.

Miko, on the other hand, was intelligent, but not as much as his brother. He was also much more violent, lashing out at bullies who make fun of Kyoshi or their uncle Michael, who was a year younger than them. Miko always smiled though, and he was treated as the happy pill of the family.

The teachers were trying to convince Hiro to let them transfer to a higher grade. Hiro refused, because he wanted his children to have a normal childhood. But to the twins, they wanted something more challenging than the alphabet. They could already assemble a freaking radio, for God's sake! They wanted to study, not make friends. They were always treated like nerds by the other children, only because they were jealous of their intelligence.

Come on, dad, please let us move up!

Kyoshi falls to the floor with a thud. He looked up to glare at the one who pulled him from his seat. "Will."

"What are you still doing here, nerd? We don't need nerds like you in class." Will sneered.

Miko stood up. "Hey! Leave my brother alone, you blond midget!"

True to Miko's words, Will IS a blond midget. He was five inches shorter than the children in class, and could easily be said as the shortest. The 'blond midget' had the nerve to look genuinely offended. "I'm not a midget!"

Kyoshi snorts from the ground. "Says the one who's so short he probably stopped drinking milk the moment he sucked on his mom's breast."

Steam came out of Will's ears as he began to turn red. "Well I bet your mom doesn't even have breasts!"

Suddenly, the teacher walked over to them and gave them a harsh glare. The three boys flinched and Kyoshi immediately stood up and sat down on his desk. Miko also returned to his desk while Will tried to brush everything off and started for his own table. The teacher pulled him back. "Not so fast, Mr. Adams. I heard about your little debate. Why are you being rude to Kyoshi and Miko's mom?"

Will glared at them. "They started it! They said I was a blond midget!"

The teacher turned to Kyoshi and Miko. "Now that's not very nice, is it?"

"No, Teacher Haruka." The twins said in unison. Then Kyoshi began. "Will, pulled my chair though."

Will puffed his cheeks childishly. "I did not! Teacher, he's lying!"

Miko fumed. "No he's not!" He said hotly. "You pulled his seat and then called him a nerd!"

The teacher began to sweat-drop. "Um, children, we can all be calm about this..."

"LIAR!" Will screamed at Miko. He began to wail about how everyone picks on him just because he's the shortest in class. Teacher Haruka just sighed and promised Will a juice box if he stopped crying. Kyoshi clucked his tongue in annoyance and Miko rolled his eyes. Pompous brat indeed.

Teacher Haruka sighed again when Will began to stop crying, hiccuping as he did. She looked over to Kyoshi and Miko. "You should've just told the truth." She said in disapproval.

Miko's eyes widened. He glared dangerously at the teacher. "You... are you telling us WE are the liars? You don't even have proof that Will told the truth!"

"You always get in fights! Will's record is clean!" Teacher Haruka defended.

Kyoshi stared at his desk. Why was it always him? His Outoto, he always defended him! Tears stung his eyes, and he got up. He was also glaring dangerously. He took a few steps forward then...

He swung his fist at Will.

Hiro rubbed his temple for the nth time. For Christ's sake, he was only 22, and here he was, getting all wrinkly. This time, BOTH his sons got into trouble. Apparently, they were bullying a kid named Will Adams. Not that he believed the teacher though. His sons were too mature to bully someone. If anything, that Will Adams probably twisted the incident together to put the blame on the twins.

It was bad enough that they got into a fight, but what had surprised him was that Kyoshi was the one who started the fistfight. He couldn't imagine it. Kyoshi was more reserved than Miko, and controlled his temper well. Trouble always followed Miko. Maybe it was THAT bad?

Hiro let out a frustrated groan as he got in the car and drove to his sons' school.

Gogo was at home, helping Cass manage the cafe when she got the call that the twins are in trouble. AGAIN. AHHHH LIFE WAS CRUEL. Her nose flared up and she heaved. Nope, this wasn't the kind of stress you're supposed to be giving to a pregnant woman.

Yes, she was pregnant again! Yay. Gogo wasn't eager to experience the pain of childbirth again. She rubbed her belly and sighed. Guess she would have to go and see the principal?

She glanced at Cass, who was busy with the customers. "Aunt Cass, the twins are in trouble and Hiro and I are supposed to talk things through with Will's parents. Do you want Michael to come with us or are you going to pick him up? The talk might take long. You know the twins. They can be quite a handful."

Cass served a sundae to the lady sitting by the window. "Oh, please pick up Michael. I still have to clean up and you know how he can be. He might paint the floor again."

Gogo nodded. Michael Krei was very artistic and had been proclaimed an art prodigy by the age of 3. He also played the piano very well, and would sometimes play in the cafe. People adored him. Really, Gogo thought. The Hamadas are a bunch of genii.

She went upstairs and dressed up. "I'll be off then, Aunt Cass!"

AN: WHOOOOOPPPP! Chapter one is done! The twins are six year-olds and Michael is five. Hiro is 22 and Gogo is 26. And my plot for this is biiiiiiggg afffff. Yep. Anyways, that's it for the night. Imma drink meds then sleep.

Tadashi: :)

Me: What is that smile for? I don't trust that smile. It's creeping me out.

Tadashi: :)

Me: Okay, Dashi. That's not screaming creepy at all...

Tadashi: :)

Me: Okay bye, Dashi. Seriously, go away.

Tadashi:...

Me:...

Me: You're going to haunt my dreams aren't you

Tadashi: :)

Grrr... Dashi. I hate him now. Anyways, PEACE OUT!