A/N:

It's UPDATES FRIDAY everyone! Yay! Which means every story of mine gets updated. Okay, so here's my update for Preschool Daze.

"Him, he's the boy! The filthy one! Is he your son?"

The three friends turned to see a tall woman, with orangey-yellow coloured hair and a stunned look on her face. It seemed that she had been crying.

"Miss Brockby!" Cried Tohru, "That's my mummy!"

"Oh look Yuki. Her mummy" Kyo whispered to Yuki. Yuki nodded his head in big, swinging motions, which caused his to ram into Kyo's chin. He started to sook.

"Ooh Tohru! I missed you! I wanted to say goodbye properly!"

"So that feeling child is not yours? The one crying?" Miss Brockby interrupted rudely, shaking her fist teasingly at Kyo. He backed away and hid behind Yuki.

"No, sorry. Now Tohru, that boy is a meanie! Stay away from him!"

"But mummy, he's nice and funny! His hair is all orange!"

Kyoko smiled gracefully at her child. Sometimes, she was just too cute to argue with. Kyoko in the end agreed to let Tohru keep Kyo as a friend. She left, which made Tohru sad, but at the same time happy, because now she could go back to her friends.

"That was weird" Stated Kyo flatly, grabbing a twig and fiddling with it. Suddenly, there was a loud bell-like sound. Everyone jumped and Yuki started to cry from sheer terror.

"Kids, kids! It was just the bell! School has started, everyone! Inside, please!"

A herd of about 20 children packed inside the doors of the Pre School and into a tiny classroom, where Miss Brockby introduced herself again.

"I'm Miss Brockby, everyone. I am not your mummy. I will teach you things, ok? Now lets take attenda-"

"Like what?"

"Pardon?"

"Like what?" Yuki repeated, "What will you teach us?"

"Umm, painting and words, I suppose"

"That's bum stuff," Yuki said. The whole classroom fell into peals of laughter, just because he had said bum. Yuki felt kind of popular at that moment, so he said something else to increase it. "Yeah Bwockbree is a bum head!"

Everyone was laughing, even Kyo, who hadn't laughed like that in ages. He suddenly felt something.

Strange, he thought, I feel happy!

Miss Brockby attempted to contain the children, slapping the backs on their hands, yelling, clapping; but nothing could bottle up the laughter. By the time they had finished, ten minutes had passed.

"Okay, time to take the attendance" Miss Brockby said, before anyone could laugh again.

"Hirosho?"

"Here!"

"Kyo?"

"Here…"

"Yuki?"

"Here"

"Tohru?"

"Here!"

And the list went on. Once that was over, Miss Brockby pulled out some paper and some paints in three colours. Yellow, red and blue.

"Time to finger paint! Go to the tables!"

The children turned a round and much to there surprise, every table had at least four sets of paint and paper! Why hadn't they noticed THAT?

Kyo, Tohru and Yuki all went to a table together. They then discussed what they were going to paint. So, instead of painting, they talked.

"I might paint a twee" Tohru said, looking at the yellow paint, "But there's no gween!"

"You make it by mixing yellow and blue" Kyo painted out, grabbing her hand and dipping her finger into the colours, before blobbing them on the paper.

"Stir" He instructed. She did and made the colour she wanted. Yuki was amazed, so he decided to show off too, just because Kyo had.

"I can make purple!" He said, "Because it's easy"

"Ha ha! Yuki like's girly colours! Girly boy, girly boy!"

"Shutup, you… stupid cat!"

"NEVER!"

"YES!"

The two continued to fight. It progressed so much, that they ended up throwing paint at each other. Tohru yelped as a huge wallop of red paint hit her in the face. She laughed and threw some yellow at Yuki and some blue and Kyo. The other children saw how much fun they were having and starting throwing paint too.

Poor Miss Brockby was on the toilet, while all this happened. As she headed towards her classroom, she heard yelling. Sighing, she opened the door, only to be hit with a fist full of blue paint. She screamed and wiped the stuff off, enraged.

"WHO DID THIS!" She asked, yelling, "WHO! WHO!"

When no one answered, she sighed. She knew no one would admit to it, so she gave up and walked off to get clean. There was silence as she walked away, then more paint throwing.

"I'll get you, Kyo!" Yelled Tohru from a behind a table. She popped up as fast as lightning and hurled a hand full of green paint at him. It splattered across the floor and all in Kyo's hair, giving it an orange, green, blue and red look, as he already had paint in his hair. Yuki had blue paint from head to toe; Kyo had opened the bottle and tipped it on him. Yuki knew his Mum would yell, but couldn't care less. Tohru, on the other hand, was getting yellow painted into her hair by another girl, because she told her,

"You'd look pretty, like me!"

So, she got it done. Her hair was yellow though, which didn't exactly look 'pretty' at all. Yuki and Kyo laughed at her, when they saw, but of course, they were in no position to laugh, as their hair was coated in paint too.

"You have red in your hair" Tohru pointed out to Kyo, smiling stupidly.

"Yeah? Now you have red on your skirt" Kyo replied, tipping the bottle of red paint all over her skirt and legs. She screamed and kicked her legs, sending splatters everywhere. Yuki laughed at this, as did everyone else.

"I know a word for this" Said a random girl, "It's called murder! There looks as if there is blood… like a murder!"

"Murder, murder, murder!" Everyone chanted, flicking red paint everywhere.

Miss Brockby came in at this minute and sighed. She motioned for everyone to stop.

"Okay everyone. Since your all coated in paint, let's go out into the sun and dry off, shall we? That way at least you can chip this crap off…"

"YOU SAID SWEAR!" Tohru hollered, pointing.

"Frankly dear, I don't give a damn right now"

Tohru laughed and walked off with Kyo and Yuki, hand in hand, to go dry off in the sun.

A/N:

That popped out of nowhere. The story has a mind of it's own, seriously. I just let my fingers do what they want.

Reviews are welcome…