So, yeah, I have no legit reason for not doing this lately, other than I've been practicing writing. I thought you guys were all so amazing! You guys deserve an amazing author! A-and...I decided to practice, I'm not having Tama and Sasu do a check on this anymore, mainly cause they didn't do anything in the first place...But, now...It's just me, and, um...Jah...Not much else to say other than enjoy.

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"Fran-nee, and Bel-nii, too." she said as she ran to give the frog a hug "I've missed you guys!"

"Hey," the frog said, patting the formerly – child's head, "why am I 'nee' ?"

"Certain reasons I cannot divulge at this point in the story."

"You broke the fourth wall.."

"I know and it was awesome." She smirked, resting her chin on the frog's chest and looking up at him, to do this, she had to bend down a considerable amount, honestly, it looked kinda ridiculous.

"Ushishishi," the blonde laughed, seemingly, at their position. "How long will you be here anyway?"

She let go of the other male, walking over to the prince with all the confidence in the world, she lightly tapped him on the nose, she was a little bit taller than him, and she'd never been able to do this before, so on the inside, she was relishing this. "Yare,yare," she said lazily, "Don't get so agitated Bel-nii! I'll only be here until the end of the day." the prince's eyes narrowed under his bangs, 'You seem to forget how observant I am, of course at this point I know that your laugh is a nervous habit,' she whispered as she put her forehead against his and mimicked his grin. "Ushishishi."

Tsuna's eye's widened at the more feminine laugh the girl had just let out. He looked at her only to see her seemingly challenging the boy. "Ah...Kyoto-chan, um.."

The girl looked back up, all evidence of what had just happened gone, he heard a small chuckle at the other side of him, only to see Shiro laughing. "Kyo, you shouldn't pick on people so much." he looked completely innocent, wiping a tear from his eye. "Especially not Bel-nii, his sense of humor at this point is still slightly dull." he explained.

"Ahn," she said, standing up straight and looking at the taller boy, "But that's all the more reason! He picks on me, this is my time to pick on him!" she whined as she slumped and lazily walked over to the boy. Doing a quick spin so she was behind him, she laced her arms around him, and hugged him, burying her face in his back. "I hope you know I'm not gonna let go."

"Kyo.." the boy whined. He didn't look mad, or sad, just kinda defeated..

"Hn..." a grunt was heard from Kyoya, but if you looked at him, there was a threatening aura surrounding him, his hair seemed to be standing up, like he was in the process of going super saiyan. His eyes narrowed immensely, the iris and pupil of his eye had seemed to leave, leaving only whites, he directed his gaze to the boy.

"K-Kyoya-s-s-san?" the blue boy stiffened, looking toward his impending doom.

"Hm..." the girl looked up, propping her head up on the boy's shoulder, looking at her father. "Papa?"

"Kyoto, why are you hanging all over these people?" he asked, his tone seemed to imply something he didn't, she knew what it was, but she just plainly did, not, care.

"Papa, you sent me to live with them at a very young age, these people are like siblings to me, as the only female among a wild mess of guys, I was babied as 'the little sister', it's natural for me to be able to hug them freely." she shrugged easily, "And besides, these turds always make fun of me, or tease me at home, in this time period, it's fun to make fun of, and/or tease them." she smirked, feeling the glare from Bel. She ducked and pulled Shiro down with her as two knives came flying at their heads.

"Ushishishi-" the prince began to laugh from the other side of the beach, but it was cut short as a smaller version of his knife came flying back and his him in the backside. "shi." the last shi came out rather high-pitched.

"Oh..." the girl said, standing up straight, expressionless and speaking in monotone. "Who did that I wonder?" the frog sat in the middle of the beach, struggling to keep a straight face, using his illusions to make a fake face. In the water, swimming around, you could see the 'papa' illusionist, and Chrome, looking at Fran and smiling. The only ones, other than Kyoto, who could see the frog's smiling face.