When I Grow Up…
One: First time around
Disclaimer: You think I own Furuba? I laugh at your idiocy. Ha. Ha.
Dedication: To Amber, for her help.
The kindergarten teacher smiled at the two young children. "Well, Kisa-chan? What do you want to be when you grow up?" she asked.
The three-year-old thought long and hard. "Hiro?" she asked finally, "What do I want to be?"
The little boy beside her tapped his hand.
"Oh, yeah! I wanna marry Hiro!" she held up her hand, which was adorned with a child's plastic ring.
"And you, Hiro?"
"Well, duh. I'm gonna marry Kisa."
"Momiji, what do you want to do when you grow up?"
"I wanna own a candy store!" the five-year-old beamed toothily.
"And you, Hatsuharu?"
the boy blinked, a vague expression crossing his face. "I dunno…" Suddenly, his expression changed. "GO AWAY! LEAVE ME ALONE!"
"Tohru-chan, what do you want to do when you grow up?"
"I…I don't know. I want to help people…"
Kyoko hugged her tight. "Oh, Tohru-chan, that's so sweet"
Yuki thought. "When I grow up, I want to not be afraid of mousetraps." He said seriously.
"I wanna marry Kyo when I grow up!" Kagura grinned.
The redhead in question seemed disinclined to help her achieve her dream. "I don' wanna marry Kagura-nee-chan. I wanna be a chocolate Burmese shorthair." He said with complete honesty.
Saki's eyes glowed. "I would like… to be head of a coven…" she said, a rather eerie expression crossing her tiny face.
"And you, Arisa-chan?" asked their teacher.
"Fck off." Said the six-year-old.
Which utterly killed the conversation.
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