Today was a rare day indeed. Your father was actually hanging out with you and Kyoya for once. He also chose the perfect place for a 7 year old and a 3 year old to have fun, Big Cheese.
"Here are 20 tokens for each of you. You will get no more so spend it wisely and when I say we are leaving, we are leaving, understood?" You father sternly says with his arms crossed while staring down at you who was staring obediently back at him and Kyoya, who was looking in awe at all the rides and games while holding the hem of your shirt.
"Yes sir." You say.
"As expected from my daughter, now look after you brother and make sure he doesn't do anything that involves him falling on his head." You father says, looking wearily at his only son.
"Yes sir."
With that your father walked away to a quiet area to call some people.
'At least he came and actually talked to us face to face.' You sigh.
"Let's go Kyoya…Kyoya?" You look at the empty space and start to panic.
Your stomach starts to clench and your heart pounds in your ribcage.
"Kyoya! Kyoya!" You run around but stop when you spot him near the prize pen. He has his little face flat on the glass, staring at something.
"What do you think you're doing! You almost gave me a heart attack." You scowl him. He turns to you, glaring annoyingly, and then turns back to the thing he was staring at.
You huff at the lack of attention and stand next to him to see what he is looking at.
A ball with Sonic the Hedgehog on it.
"You want it?"
"Yes." Your brother says.
"Well we have to get 30 Tickets for it so let's get going." You tell him, dragging along side you.
"Now." He demands.
"No now. You have to work for your tickets." You snap at him, taking him to a game where you had to step on buttons that lit up and was spider themed. You taught him how to step on the lit up buttons and sweatdropped when he got on all fours and started to whack the lit up buttons with his fists.
"Well…it isn't like that, but it works." You tell him. When the game finished 5 tickets came out of the machine.
Kyoya ripped the tickets from the slot and raised them to you.
"Ball now."
You poke his forehead.
"You need more than that stupid."
"You stupid." Kyoya repeats.
"Don't say that and stop copying me." You command him. He starts having a tantrum since you can't get the ball and you just roll your eyes and walk off to play something else.
'He is so annoying!' You growl.
You find a game involving rolling a set of balls into some holes down a slope and start to play it. You managed to get 30 tickets from the game and back to where you left your brother.
'Now he'll stop being a brat…for at least today.' You smile and when you look up you see the spot where you left your brother with a crowd of boys around your age.
"Ok you stupid kid. I told you that this game is ours, not yours."
"Yeah, and any tickets that come out of it are ours too."
"No. My turn." Your brother says, defending the machine.
"I said move!" A boy with a baseball hat pushes him aside and Kyoya falls on his side hard.
"Wahhh-hhhhh!" Kyoya cries.
"Haha! Look at the little baby!"
"Yeah, that's what you ge-AHHHHHH!"
The boy who pushed your brother screams in pain when he found himself receiving a wedgie. You push him forward causing his face to collide with the machine. He starts to cry.
"Nomi! Hey what do you think your-Ack!" The boy cries out when you sock him in the face.
"You're just a girl; why are you hitting us, stupid!" The last one says scared.
"Because you made my baby brother cry!" You yell getting him into a headlock. He struggles but your grip is an iron one. You spit in one hand and start to rub it in his face. You throw him onto the ground and he joins the other three who are crying.
You glare one more time and walk towards your brother who has stopped crying and was giggling.
"Hey, you ok?" You ask, squatting down.
He holds up his leg and shows you his scratched knee.
"Boo-Boo."
You freeze up and slowly stand up and turn to the boys behind you.
"I made you pay for bullying my brother now you'll pay full price for giving him a boo-boo." You threaten, walking up to the whimpering boys.
"Mommy we're home!" You yell while holding Kyoya's hand and guiding him inside. Under his arm is the blue Sonic Ball.
Your mother walks in and gives both of you a kiss.
"Ball." Kyoya says showing it off to your mother.
"Wow and such a nice ball too. Did your sister win it for you?"
Kyoya nods his head and you grin.
"Now where is your father?" Your mother asks curiously.
"Bringing in the rest." You tell her making her confused.
The door opens and your father walks in out of breath. Your mother's eyes widen at what he is carrying.
A net filled with around 30 or more balls, all with the blue hedgehog on it.
"Ball." Kyoya giggles and points.
"No Kyoya, you say balls." You correct him.
"Ballz." He says.
"That's better."
"How?" Your mother whispers in shock.
You father regains his breath.
"I gave them only 20 tokens. Either our daughter is an investing genius or she knows how to counterfeit tickets." He says leaning on the wall.
Both of them look at your beaming face and you brother who now is swimming in balls.
'They will never know.'