A/N:
Bored. In a fic writing mood.
Thus, the birth of "Pre-school Daze".
Warnings: OOC!
Disclaimer: I don't own the cute kiddies from FB.
NONE OF THIS MAKES SENCE! The dates are wrong, the plot is wrong and it's all over the place. Although, I hope you enjoy it.
It was a bright, on this summer morning in '65. Tohru Honda was going to her first day of pre-school. She was hyped up and ready to meet some interesting people. Kyoko was having trouble keeping her still enough to comb her short, brown locks of hair.
"Tohru, please! Sit still for Mummy while she brushes your hair!" Kyoko sighed, struggling to keep her daughter from running amuck and destroying the house in utter excitement. Tohru's insanity finally subsided though, as Kyoko handed her a cookie. Sighing, she continued to brush Tohru's hair.
Kyo Sohma attempted to make a get away to hide on his Master's roof; no way was he going to school! Not over his dead body! He was determined to stay home and learn his fighting skills, but Kazuma insisted.
"Come now Kyo. You must go and get an education! It's for your own good!" He called helplessly, as Kyo lunged himself towards the roof with cat like reflexes. Kazuma sighed and went to the fridge. Tuna, was his only hope now.
"Kyo, I have tuna! Come get the tuna and then we can go to school! You're a big boy now! You can meet some good friends!"
"NO! I DON'T WANNA GO TO THE STUPID PLACE!"
Kazuma sighed. How was he going to get himself out of this one?
His Mum stood in front of him angrily, washing his face with a warm cloth. The material pinched on his skin, but he kept quiet. His Mum was angry enough.
"Yuki, you should be happy your going to school. Be happy! Akito has given you this wonderful opportunity to make friends. Don't ruin it!"
"Y-Yes Mum…"
His Mum glared down at Yuki, watching him like a hawk to it's prey. The timid boy stared at the floor, not daring to make eye contact with his vicious mother.
She grabbed his hand and dragged him off to the car; he made to attempt to struggle.
"Tohru! Hurry! It's time to get in the car now! Mummy's late for her appointment!"
"Yes Mummy!"
The small girl ran like she was running for her life. The speed was tremendous, for such a small child. Her mother gaped at her, before doing up her safety belt and speeding off in the direction of "Tinker Tots Pre-school".
"You be good today, okay?"
"Yes Mummy! I will make friends and eat chocolate!"
"Haha… you… you do that"
Kyoko didn't know what to make of the child wonder, sometimes. Sometimes, words couldn't describe it. The strangeness she held.
When they finally reached the pre-school, Kyoko hurried Tohru out of the car and kissed her cheek, before driving away quickly, tears welling in her eyes.
"C-Come now Kyoko…" She stuttered to herself, "The worst thing you can do when you leave a child on their own for the first time is not to hang around too long! Aww hell, who am I kidding? I'm coming, Tohru!"
"Master, this place looks scary…"
Kazuma turned around in the car and stared at his fostered child. His gingery hair flopped against his face, his crimson eyes staring into space. Kazuma often wondered if their was something physically wrong with him. He looked so different. The last thing he wanted was for Kyo to be picked on. He had one hell of a temper, that kid.
"Don't worry yourself, Kyo. This place has many children, just like you! You'll make some friends, I know it" Kazuma smiled weakly, before adding, "And make you're your beads don't come off"
"Master, your starting to sound like my Mummy!"
Kazuma realized what he had just done. He grinned and insured Kyo he was kidding, by handing him a can of tuna. Tuna was his all time favourite.
Kazuma's clackity old car made it's way along the street, to where Kyo's pre-school was. Once they arrived, Kyo jumped out of the car and ran over to a tree. Kazuma's eyes widened, as his 'son' jumped up and grabbed and branch, before perching in the tree, high above everyone else.
Kazuma didn't know what to do with the child wonder, sometimes. No words could describe the oddness of Kyo. But Kazuma assured himself,
'It's just the side affects of his curse'
The limousine rolled it's way down the street. Yuki shot a glance it his mother, long, blonde hair hanging well below her shoulders. He sometimes wondered where he got his genes from.
"Yuki, stop staring. It's rude you know. Now, make sure not to get yourself noticed, today. We wouldn't want any children coming to bother Akito…"
"Yes, Mum"
By the time they reached the pre-school, Yuki was scared. What if he transformed, or made too many friends, or no one liked him or-
"Yuki. It's time to go"
"Y-Yes…"
Yuki got out of the car and walked slowly to the gate.
His mother often didn't know what to make of her child wonder. Sometimes, she just hated him, loathed the fact he was born the Rat.
Then, she remembered all the advantages she got because of him.
A/N:
Ahh, character introduction! Isn't it a wonderful thing?
Yes.
Don't worry, next time, everything wont we written like this. It'll be good.