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Chapter 25
"So then you're sure that it should be alright for us to sell them this year? I mean, the principal isn't going to throw a fit or anything," Romania asked as he talked with England and Norway during a break in classes. School had started once again, and in what would feel like no time Valentine's Day would quickly approach. With this in mind, the magic club was back to thinking about their fundraiser.
Norway refused to believe that his idea of enchanted roses was a bad idea, nor did the other two think so, so he had spent bits of time throughout the year learning what happened last time and perfecting their potency. Due to this, they now had a reasonable amount of flowers nearing ready to sell and from the tests he ran none of them showed any sign of strange side effects. They knew, however, that while the principal did not openly blame them for anything concerning the bad touch trio's predicament, he still looked at them suspiciously for it.
"If you're worried about that then why don't we give some to the principal and see if he shows any uncounted for side effects," Norway commented.
"No, Norway, that wouldn't do," England commented. He then looked over to where France, Prussia, and Spain were sitting before asking the trio, "What about you three? Would you like to help us test our Valentine's Day flowers again?"
"And what do we look like, your lab animals?" France asked.
"In the right light yes," Romania answered.
"Nah, I think that if things happen like last time Wes would kick me out for being an idiot," Prussia commented.
"And I think I should have learned my lesson by now about trusting things given to me by Mr. Eyebrows over there," Spain remarked.
To all of this England simply shrugged his shoulders and commented, "Looks like there actually is a brain and memory between the three of them."
"We heard that!" the bad touch trio remarked in unison. It looked like they were about to say more, but stopped when the next teacher entered their room and classes resumed. After this, the day continued on as normal, with the trio promptly leaving after school to pick their children up from the day care.
As they walked, Spain commented, "Hard to believe that in only a few weeks Valentine's Day will be here."
"Oui, then in a few months we will all be done with this school nonsense and back to our normal lives," France continued.
"It will be nice. I mean, people always say that raising kids is like a full time job, and that school is also like a full time job. It'll be a nice change of pace going from technically two and a half to only one," Prussia commented.
"Two and a half?" France asked.
"Twins. Not as hard as raising two different aged kids – or two jobs in themselves - but still harder than raising one," Prussia answered.
"You'll have it lucky Prussia, so I better not hear any complaining later on. After all, you will get to play stay-at-home parent for as long as you like while France and I get to play parent with a really busy job on top of that," Spain warned.
"Though he will be stuck with Germany constantly making sure that he does his stay-at-home thing properly," France commented.
"Of course I will. I'll be the most awesome stay-at-home parent out there and raise my little ones to be the most awesome children around," Prussia answered.
"I see, just don't overdo things to the point of having another panic attack. I can imagine that it could get difficult if you only hang around with the little ones all the time," France cautioned. Prussia seemed to verbally pause at this, only to then nod and say that he would take that into thought.
"It might also get a bit harder for the little ones to play together once we go back to our jobs," Spain commented a bit sadly. It was fun for him to watch how the three interacted with each other, and he could only imagine it turning more fun once the children were older and could interact more. But before the whole attending school nonsense started, the three of them were all too busy to meet as often as during school. It would be a shame, he decided, if their daily lives stopped the three from being good siblings.
"Don't worry, Spain. I'm sure that we'll be able to think of some routine for playdates or something," Prussia remarked, understanding his friend's concern.
By that point they had reached the day care, and happily took the infants from the caregivers. It always made them happy to see their children smiling excited about seeing them, and from what the caregivers told them the children were always excited by the time they usually entered the center. With the children in tow, the trio began on their way to their rooms, talking and planning more on the play-date subject as they went.
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