BlackStar & Pot of Fire+Thunder
BlackStar was never good with kids.
He had many many godly talents, but he sucked when it came to taking care of younger ones. It didn't seem like he had a god-like luck either when Kilik left him in charge of the Pots, saying he'd "be right back".
The little, dark-skinned weapons looked up at him curiously with big, blue eyes.
"Uh…" He'd said, scratching at his blue hair and staring right back at them.
"Go - uh - play…I guess." The two looked at him for a few minutes more until Fire pulled at her sister's hand and they both raced to a big puddle of mud. BlackStar's eyebrows rose as the twins rolled around in the brown gunk and then proceeded to throw it at each other.
"Uh…wait - don't. I think Kilik wanted you guys mud-free." Neither of them listened, of course. BlackStar made his way over to the girls and grabbed Thunder by the shoulder.
"Listen yo-" He was interrupted by a handful of mud coating his face.
"Hey!" He yelled, wiping the mess from his eyes and peering down at the girl's. They both giggled in their high voices. BlackStar's face alight with a smile.
"So that's how it's gonna be, is it??" He grabbed a handful of mud and threw it underhand directly onto Thunder's head. The giggling form both stopped and then mud was being rocketed toward BlackStar.
"Two against one?! Perfect!" He cackled, tossing mud at both of them.
After a few good hits, Fire suddenly slipped, falling right on her back. Both Thunder and BlackStar erupted in laughter as he walked over and helped her up.
"You alright?" He asked.
The Pot answered by slapping his muscled forearm and hen running, Thunder following suit. BlackStar grinned.
"I'm gonna getchya." His grin widened when the twins responded with loud giggles. And when he took a step towards them, Thunder grabbed Fire's arm with her eyes shut tight as she laughed.
About five rounds of tag later, BlackStar huffed a sigh, plopping down onto the ground and resting his back against a tree.
"Man. For such little things, you guys are fast." He laughed, watching the two stumble towards him. Fire rubbing her eyes with small fists.
"Hey…are you guys okay?" Thunder answered him with a yawn.
Ah…they're tired. He thought.
"Oh-umm…" BlackStar mumbled awkwardly once Thunder sat next to him, pillowing her head on his thigh…and soon Fire did the same on his other leg. Both Pots' breathing slowed as they drifted off. Leaving BlackStar to look around him, not knowing what the hell to do next.
Only one thing to do. He shrugged his shoulders, lacing his fingers behind his head and letting himself fall into unconsciousness.
Of course, he got a big speech from Kilik about how dirty and filthy the twins were, how Fire got sick really easily and that she as bound to have a cold tomorrow. He went on and on and on about falling asleep while watching kids - especially outside - was a big, bad NO-NO.
BlackStar was never good with taking care of kids. He was definitely no good with being chewed out, either…
But it was all worth it when Thunder reached up, brushing her fingers through her muddy hair, got a big handful of the brown goo and hurled it right into Kilik's face.
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AN: Greetings. I hope you enjoyed that little ness. I love writing all the names on little pieces of papers and then picking them out in pairs. Hahaha. It's fun.
I named this Chance 'cause of that…the random pickings of names. And I PROMISE I won't cheat. :)
Next chapter soon! Hope you stick with me.
-Sin
