Chapter 11:

Disclaimer: I have to make up for past chappies!! I don't own….Legos or anything in this or earlier chapters, only the purple unicorn on my ceiling and my own writings, so THERE SUE-HAPPY PEOPLES!!

Matt place their bags in a vacant cubby and Mrs. Paula went outside in to the hall. She returned a few minutes later, followed by a5 or 6 little children whi, as soon as they could get past their teacher and through the door, ran to the toys stattered around the room. Mrs. Paula smiled and turned to Matt and Mello, "Now go play with them until class starts."

"What!? I don't play with little kids. Right Matt?" Mello turned to the gamer for support, but was shock to see that his friend was missing. Mello looked around and then spotted the gamer in a far corner playing with blocking blocks, "Matt, you ass!"

"You shouldn't swear Mister," said a little girl tugging on Mello's pants.

Matt grinned at his friend, "Come on Mel. We need to do this, so we might as well enjoy ourselves!"

Mello sighed, sat down next to Matt , and picked up a block. Hje was about to place it when see saw Tokyo Tower. Matt had created a exact minature Tokyo, complete with race-neutral Lego people.

"That's awesome Matt!!" Mello gasped, admiring the city. Then a kid, by the name of Alex, ran through the city of Tokyo like an annoying mini-Godzilla, knocking down all the buildings.

Matt laughed, picked up a Lego guy and had him shout, "Gojira, monsta monsta AHHH!"

In the chaos, Mello was hit in the head with a block, "Ow, what the…" Blood was oozing slowly from a cut on his head. Mello grabbed Alex by the wrist, "Hey you apologize!" Alex stuck out his tongue and kicked Mello in the shin. Matt glomped Mello to the floor before Mello could further 'traumatize' the child, "Calm down Mel." Mello struggled to escape, while Matt sat on top of him. After a while Mello stopped, "Ok, I won't kill him. Now, GET OFFA ME!"

Matt stood up and grabbed Mello's hand, helped him get up too. Mello wiped the blood off his forehead with the back of his hand, "Little bastard…If I had behaved like that as a kid…"

"You did, or do I have to remind you of that incident in preschool that involved nontoxic fingerpaints, a police investigation, and removal of that poor woman's kidneys…" Matt handed him a bandage.



Mello snatched it of his hand, "Shut up. Anyways, it was her fault for letting me have that popsicle stick." Matt just smiled and ran off to play with some other, more mature, kids. Mello decided to head over to a small table where a little boy was drawing. Mello sat down next to him and saw the page was covered in circles, squiggles and glitter….LOTS of glitter. "What are you drawing?" the blonde asked, pretending to give a crap.

"Is my mommy and my big sistour," the boy said not looking up. Mello scoffed and grabbed a piece of paper and a crayon. He drew an ugly old man and wrote 'Kira' on his shirt. Next he drew himself and a few of his Mafia buddies holding guns. 'BAM BAM BAM' he drew the bullets hitting Kira and then the criminal collapsing. On another piece of paper, he drew Kira begging Mello for mercy on his hands and knees and licking Mello's boots, while Near watched.

Mello was laughing maniacally when a little girl tapped him on the shoulder, "Whatcha drawing?"

Mello scrabbled to hide his drawing for her innocent gaze, "My dream world…" Mello muttered almost sadly, then grabbed his papers and walked away.

Katana: SOOOOO, for you curious people, my mom IS a preschool teacher and this part of the story is based off of my adventures whilst helping out with her class. Most of these kids, the ones with names, are real. And yes, Alex is THAT evil…he REALLY reminded me of a juvenile Mel…hehehe…..So until next time!!