Wesley sighed deeply as he drove his SUV towards the Micron Academy. He glanced in his rearview mirror to see his two children sitting there. Lilah had become pregnant a little bit after... he sighed deeply placing a hand over his scar. A little bit after his fourth year in LA. She had started freaking out, panicking; yet Wesley calmed her down and told her he'll raise them. But she said no, it looks bad to Wolferman and Hart if she just leaves the children when they could be raised to be successful lawyers. Or worse comes to worse she'd sacrifice them. So Wesley constantly kept a cautious eye upon his wife. Whom he had married because of his father and mother. They would be incredibly ashamed if he had just gotten her pregnant and just raised the children without marriage. Yet those dark thoughts left him quickly as he glanced at his children once more.
Jasmine Jennifer Wyndam Pryce sat in her seat, fiddling with her jumper, which was part of her uniform. She was obviously nervous. She was always nervous on her way to school. Even if she had been going to school for a while. Her long brown hair was in two pigtails on the side of her head. Her bangs covered her eyes ever so slightly. That along with a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Yet nothing could hide her eyes. She had her father's eyes. Bright piercing blue eyes that held nothing but intelligence. She glanced up at her father in the rearview mirror. He merely smiled at her trying to comfort her nervousness. She merely smiled back.
Wesley watched his son, closely, in the mirror. Those blue eyes just shone with malious through his light brown hair. Maddox might have been a very cute little boy but looks could always be deceiving. He fiddled with his hands in the backseat. That child couldn't sit still, not for an hour and not for a minute. He wouldn't even sit still for a lecture, which his father has administered many atime upon his small head. No, Maddox wasn't like his twin sister, he loved to be loud and attract attention wherever he went and he didn't care whatever trouble it got him
"Daddy?" asked Jasmine.
"Yes Jazz?" he asked.
"Why is the sky blue"
"Well everyone knows that!" said Maddox. "The skies blue cause da ocean is blue duuh"
"Maddox your so stupid!" she replied. "That's not why the sky is blue"
"It is so!' he said hitting her in the arm.
"Ow! Is not!" she replied hitting him back.
"Hey! Don't make me come back there!" Wesley said sternly.
"She started it," mumbled Maddox.
"Did not" said Jazz sticking her tongue out at her twin brother.
"Did to-" yet he stopped seeing the stern glare from his father He merely looked down at the floor of the car and mumbled something about "stupid" and "sister".
"Doctor Wyndam Pryce" said the headmaster as Wesley rushed into the school at 3. "Headmaster, what seems to be the promblem?" he gulped slightly nervous.
"It's your boy again Doctor, nearly set the school on fire"
"With what?" he asked in disbelief.
"Fireworks." said the headmaster. He spoke as if he was always tired, and his nose was incredibly long. He remained little Maddox who was sitting in the seat next to him, of an old elephant.
"I assure you headmaster it won't happen again"
"Yes, well I must suspend your boy Doctor. This is one time to many times I have caught him breaking the rules"
"Yes, well I promise it won't happen again." he said glaring at Maddox who merely sunk lowly into his chair.
"Maddox why"
"Why what?" he gulped as he sat in living room.
"Maddox Wesley Wyndam Pryce don't play games with me!" he yelled.
"I-I is sorry sir"
"Maddox, do you realize how dangerous that was? You could of set the school on fire or worse you could of hurt yourself!" he said obviously irritated.
"S-sorry sir"
"Maddox next time you step across the line, even a foot, even a toe over the line, I swear you'll get a spanking you'll never forget. Now go to your room!" he grumbled darkly.
"What about a pinky toe?" he mumbled.
"GO!" he shouted and Maddox dashed for his bedroom.
Maddox lied on his bed tears falling from his face. He hated it when Daddy yelled at him. "Snuggle Bear?" whispered mother. It was her secret nickname for him. Yet no one else knew about it. Especially father.
"Mommy..." he cried as she came over and held him tightly, and he cried in her shoulder.
"What happened"
"Daddy and da fireworks, and da old elephant, and da yelling, and da pinky toooe" he sobbed. "Poor baby." she whispered as she kissed the top of her head. Yet she didn't see Wesley watching from the crack of the door, his face filled with confusion.
Euley's Note: Oh my, why was Maddox's headmaster calling Wesley, Doctor Wyndam Pryce? Hmmm...
Disclaimer: We ((Nooky and I)) only own Maddox (Nooky's charactor) and Jasmine (Euleymine). Everyone else belongs to Joss. (ok I guess we own the old elephant to,)
