Request from 212: "Can Patty and Liz play a few pranks on Kid and Black-Star? Like for example: They put clingfilm over doorways, and change his shampoo for toothpaste, and fill up his room with balls from a ball pit...etc. Please do this! And feel free to put your own twist on it ;)"

I love this idea and we all know I have a habit of adding my own little twists on things, but I feel better when I have permission to do so.


55) Prank War

Liz hugged her robe tighter around her body as she shuffled through the hall of the large house she lived in with her younger sister and meister. She let out a small cough from her dry throat, she's been fighting a cold for the past couple days and all she wanted right now was a cup of water and go straight back to bed. Liz grabbed the door of the cupboard that held the cups and opened it. She let out a horse yelp as a rubber snake jumped out of the cupboard and landed right in front of her.

"I'm going to kill them." She whispered and picked up the snake. Liz coughed into the crook of her arm and walked over to Kid's room.

"What are you doing sis?" Patty asked when she found her sister walking in the halls so early in the morning.

"Black-Star decided to play a little prank again." Liz stated.

"Are you going to yell at him?" Patty asked as she followed her older sister.

"Yes I...am?" Liz stopped when she opened the door and found Kid and Black-Star curled up together on the bed. "Patty, go get the camera." She whispered.

"Okie-dokie." Patty giggled and skipped off.

"Blackmail works too." Liz chuckled.

"Here you go sis." Patty returned and handed Liz the camera.

"Thank you." Liz took a quick picture of the scene and gave the camera back to her little sister. "Want to play a prank war?" She asked.

"That sounds fun!" Patty cheered and clapped her hands, she stopped when Liz shushed her.

"Good, let's go get the tape."

-x-x-x-

Black-Star rubbed sleep out of his eyes as he woke up in a very warm bed. He realized that his arm was being held down by something, the star sat up and saw that he was hugging Kid against his chest and the shinigami was holding his arm against his own chest.

"Um...Kiddo." The star shook the boy next to him lightly.

"What is it Black-Star?"

"Can I have my arm back?" Black-Star asked with a chuckle.

"What are you talking about?" Kid opened his eyes and found that he was holding Black-Star's arm. "Oh!" Kid released the star's arm and sat up, his cheeks red in embarrassment. "Sorry..."

"Love you too Kiddo." Black-Star gave Kid a quick kiss on the cheek before getting out of bed.

"I thought you were asleep on the couch." Kid snapped as he rubbed his cheek with a hand.

"I was, then I got cold and I tried to get you up...but..."

"You are such a horrible liar." Kid sighed and plopped back down on the bed.

"I am what I am." Black-Star chuckled. "I'll go get us something to eat." He offered and opened the bedroom door.

"I hope no one saw us." Kid sighed to himself and sat up when Black-Star let out a yelp. "Black-Star?" The star was laying on the ground, tangled up in clear tape.

"Help?" Black-Star asked.

"What in the world is this?" Kid hoped out of bed and knelt down next to Black-Star and helped him remove the tape.

"Morning guys." Liz said with a smirk down the hallway with a giggling Patty next to her.

"Oh, it is on!" Black-Star announced from the floor.

The rest of the day was spent playing pranks on each other, Black-Star soon got Liz back later that day with a simple prank of changing her shampoo with toothpaste.

"At least I smell minty." Was Liz's response.

Kid decided that he would play in the game, not wanting to look like as if he wasn't any fun. Plus he wanted to get Patty back for when she messed up his room looking for a red crayon.

The shinigami knew that Patty did love the color red a lot and liking the idea that Black-Star had with the shampoo, he quickly went into the bathroom and exchanged the toothpaste with red hair dye. Patty had ran out of the bathroom in only a towel and told Liz that her shampoo had bled all over her. Kid easily gave away that he had done the prank by laughing loudly with Black-Star when they saw the red-headed Patty.

"I look like Maka's dad." Patty sniffed.

Liz and Patty worked together to get Kid back for what he did to the younger sister. When Kid came home from going out to the store real quick, he opened his bedroom door and was greeted by an avalanche of unsymmetrical pool-ball balls. Kid had dropped everything in his hands and Black-Star had to carry the stunned shinigami away from the room before he had a breakdown.

"So unsymmetrical...so unsymmetrical..." Kid muttered as he was held against Black-Star on the couch.

Kid and Black-Star discussed on how they could get the sisters back and they came up with a brilliant, or so they thought, idea.

Liz and Patty were in their room, trying to come up with an idea of their own when they heard Kid shout.

"Liz, Patty, help!" The sisters quickly dropped everything and ran to the living room, where the source of the shout came from.

"Kid!" The girls said together, but their worry soon became fear as Kid and Black-Star jumped out wearing grotesque masks over their faces.

"Oh dear Lord Death!" Liz shouted and patted her chest, trying to calm her racing heart beat.

"I don't like it!" Patty cried.

"I think we won." Kid said to Black-Star and the two boys high-fived after removing their masks.

"I think I just had an heart attack." Liz sighed. "That's it, we are going to end this stupid prank war." Liz reached into her pocket and pulled out a picture.

"What's that?" Kid asked.

"Remember this morning when you woke up in Black-Star's arms?" Liz asked with a grin.

"You did not."

"Oh, yes I did. Now we can either stop this, or this little picture goes on the internet." The older Thompson sister sang.

"Deal, deal, deal, deal!" Kid threw his mask away and climbed over the couch to Liz.

"Black-Star?"

"You guys are no fun." Black-Star pouted and sat down.

"Good, now excuse me while I do fix my sister's hair." Liz said and ripped up the photograph.


This was cute.

I needed to take a break from writing the seriousness of Burned.