Last Chapter guys... I just want to say, to everyone who has reviewed, negative or positive, thank you so much. I never expected so many people to review in the first place.. I would also like to thank Blue-Fire310 and BitStar for helping me get back on track. You guys are awesome... Enjoy the final and last Chapter.
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"Nigel!" Kuki cried, grinning, running up to him with something in her arms. Nigel glanced to her, about ready to go into Science with her.
"Hey Kuki. What's up?" He asked, smiling a bit. Kuki pulled him aside, by the lockers, then handed him a wrapped box. Behind those sunglasses, his blue eyes lit up.
"Whats this for?" Nigel asked, taking the box carefully. She smiled.
"Open it."
"..Alright." Nigel tore away the wrapping paper, then opened the box. Inside, was a framed picture of himself, Kuki, and George at the park. He smiled.
"Abby snapped it when we were at the park. And when I was looking at the pictures on your dresser, I figured you could add it to your collection." Kuki grinned, hugging the other box with George in it.
"Thanks." He said, pulling her into a quick hug. "I'll keep it real safe." Nigel said, smiling. They then walked into their classroom, just as the bell rang, and they took their seats.Mr. Porter grinned at his class.
"So! Now that the school was remodeled from that meteor-" Nigel and Kuki glanced to each other. "We're back on track after a month! And today, your packets and assignments for parenting are due. I will be around to check your egg, and pick up your packets." He said, grabbing his clip board, and starting at the first table. Nigel glanced to Kuki was talking softly the light blue egg, with an new band-aid on it. Kuki had put it on the night before. He smiled some. Even though he still liked his girlfriend, he couldn't help but give a bit of his heart to Kuki. He felt so much closer to her then any other team mate. And of course, Nigel didn't mind one bit.
"Well! Nigel and Kuki Uno.. Let's see your packets, please!" Mr. Porter said as he reached their table. Nigel and Kuki handed him their packets. He read the first page outloud to himself:
Egg name: George E. Uno
Age: 1
Mother: Kuki
Sanban
Father: Nigel Uno
"Looks good so far." He said, picking up the box with George in it. "Mmm.. a band-aid? Did you crack your eg- er George?" Mr. Porter asked, looking to the two. Kuki panicked.
"Well.. you see.. he had a boo boo. And we got worried. So we gave him a band-aid, because those always make boo boo's go away.." She said, smiling some. Mr. Porter was silent for a moment, then had a big grin on his face.
"Class! May I have your attention please?" He said, holding up George. Kuki's arms wanted to reach out and snatch it from him, but she controlled herself. Mr. Porter continued. "Nigel and Kuki amazed me. Everyone had cracks in their eggs, including this couple. But they acted like real parents and tended to it. The rest of you left yours unattended. These two are real parents.." He said. The class mumured to each other, as Mr. Porter handed George to Kuki. She held the egg close. Nigel smiled, a big smile. He put his arm around Kuki for a quick moment, as Mr. Porter gathered their packets, and went to another table.
"Kuki, I'm really glad we got to work on this project.. together." He said. Kuki smiled, with a giggle.
"Me too." She said. Nigel couldn't help but smile, and blush a little bit. His heart beated fast in his chest. This feeling never occured with Lizzie, and he was quite unsure why. Nigel sighed happily. He was unsure that he would ever look at her the way he did a month ago. Once Mr. Porter returned to the front of the classroom, he was grinning.
"I've very proud of you guys! You were able to get along nicely, and be good respectful parents. Just think.. you guys may end up marrying each other!" Mr. Porter said, laughing hysterically, as if it was funny. The kids stared at him, then laughed weakly to make him feel good. But Kuki wasn't laughing. She was smiling. Nigel glanced to her.
"Penny for your thoughts?" He asked gently, as Mr. Porter talked about brocoli pie. Kuki glanced to Nigel, her cheeks crimson. But she still smiled.
"Just thinking about what Mr. Porter said." Kuki replied. Nigel raised his eyebrow.
"About brocoli pie?" He asked. She giggled.
"No, silly."
"Then what?"
"About us being good parents. Ya think we were?" She asked. Nigel smiled softly.
"Were? We still are." He said, gently taking George from her hands. She smiled.
"Then do you think we're good parents?"
"Course."
