Isabelle led the children inside, keeping a wary eye on Legato, Knives, Dominique, and Midvalley. She thought there was something strange about their little "club", but when she asked Knives about it, he had claimed it was "an innocent group of children who happened to all like butterflies", and Dominique and Midvalley had nodded their heads in unison. So much for asking them. She would have asked Legato, but he had scampered away to the bathroom, and the toddler was really beginning to scare her. He seemed to know....everything. She shook her head and put the mats and blankets down for naptime.
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Legato stood on his tippy-toes and washed his hands. Knives had mentioned a plan to him, a plan to have more fun, but he wasn't sure how to execute it. As Midvalley had said, teachers always were lazy when it came to naptime, so it would be easy for them to sneak into the bathrooms and plug all the water drains. The problem would be getting past the other children...They needed a distraction...and he needed to get tested for cooties...Leaving the bathroom, he wondered if Vash had gotten cooties yet, seeing how he was with girls...
Wait! That was it! He knew what the distraction would be! Managing to keep his calm facade, he reached out to Knives.
Knivesu? he said, hoping that he was doing this right. Although he had been able to for a while, he usually didn't try it for fear of getting in trouble.
Legato! Have you prepared our plan?
Yes, Knivesu. I believe it will only work if your brother is as.../promiscuous/ as he seems...
Knives laughed as Legato told him the plan. Very clever indeed, Legato...Contact Dominique about this.
Yes, Knivesu.
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Isabelle laid back in her chair. All the little children were nodding off, and she would have peace and quiet until their parents arrived. With a new sense of hope, she decided to drink the iced coffee she had hidden in the back of the fridge. With all the quiet, she would probably need it.
As if she was destined to be tortured until she died, she heard one of the girls, presumably Meryl, scream something. Fearing the worst, she rushed back to see what was wrong.
Vash was crying and holding his arm, which she decided Meryl must have hit. He was halfway under Dominique's blanket, who was simply laughing. Meryl however, was quite annoyed. "You hentai! hentaihentaihentai!" she screamed. Vash was muttering apologies, none of which were audible.
"Meryl! What did I tell you about hitting!" She pulled the girl away from Vash before he had a total breakdown.
"And Vash! What do you think you're doing? Get under your own blanket!"
Vash pouted. "But....but...Domi said I could..."
Isabelle sighed. "I don't care what Dominique said, you're still supposed to sleep under your blanket. Speaking of Dominique, where did she go?" She turned to see if Dominique had taken the rest of her blanket back, but, to her suprise, the child, along with the rest of the "innocent group of children who happened to all like butterflies", were gone.
Isabelle almost cursed. Where the hell were they? She heard flushing, so one of them had to be in the bathroom. But what about the other three?