Wild *humanized*

Blowhole was busying sorting through some old boxes in the closet till he found one he didn't recognized. He opened it and found it had all of Crystal's old things. The silver haired villain started going through it.

He then stumbled onto an old photo of his mom as a teenager, wearing a belly shirt, short jean shorts, boots, and her black hair was down. Her eyes were closed with a beer bottle in her hand with a man around her age with his arm around her also with a can of beer in his hand.

He couldn't believe it! His mom was once a partier!

Crystal walked in to see her son going through a box. She came up to him and blacked a hand on his shoulder causing him to jump. He looked up to see Crystal.

"Mother!" he exclaimed trying to hide the picture.

"What do you have there?"

"N-nothing!"

Crystal quickly grabbed the photo and looked at it.

"Victor? Where did you get this?"

Blowhole gulped. He really didn't want to get into trouble for accidentally going through something he wasn't supposed to.

"I-I found it… in this box…" he replied, showing her the box. Crystal sighed.

"Mother… was that you when you were a teenager?" he asked.

Crystal nodded.

"Yes it was. I was twenty two when this picture was taken. I was in college and my boyfriend and his friends had invited me to a party. We had a great time."

"Did you get intoxicated?" he asked.

Crystal looked at him in shock. The moment he saw her face he immediately looked down. She softened her gaze and smiled gently at him and patted his head.

"A little, but not so much that I was over the limit. Now you need to know that drinking heavily is a really bad thing. I think you remember that when you went out on your birthday, right?"

Blowhole nodded. He had turn twenty-one and was legally old enough to drink, though he had never touched a drop till Hans, Clemson and Savio took him out for a guys' night out and he got wasted. He got into a lot of trouble after he got home.

Blowhole looked back at the picture. She looked so carefree and happy. He had never seen her like that. He wondered what had happened.

"Mother… how come you aren't like this anymore?"

"Oh that was before I got married and settled down and had a family. Back then I didn't have to worry about anything. I was a bit wild when I was younger."

Blowhole looked back at the picture. Crystal smiled and gently kissed his cheek, and turned and left him alone. He never expected his mom to be so carefree in life.

I guess everyone is wild when they were young.

Pet *humanized*

Blowhole felt really nervous as Crystal put the little gold fish in the tank. The six-year old was so excited of having his very first pet. He had won the little fish in a carnival game.

Crystal put a strand of hair behind her ear as she turned the air pump on.

"I wanna feed ta fish Mommy." Blowhole replied his brown eyes looking at her emerald green.

Crystal smiled.

"Okay sweetie. Since you've been such a good boy for not shaking the bag, you can feed the fish."

Blowhole let out a squeal of delight. He held up his plush fish happily.

"Can you believe it Mr. Fishy? I'm gonna feed the fishy!"

Crystal chuckled as she continued to watch her son talk to his toy. She pulled out the gold fish food and pulled a pinch out. She looked at her son to see that he still looking at the fish and happily commenting to his toy fish.

"Victor. I have the fish food. Do you still want to feed him?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" The little six-year old exclaimed, jumping up and down excitedly.

Crystal chuckled as she sat the food in Blowhole's hand.

"Now Victor you toss the food into the top of the tank okay?" she replied, as she picked him up and held him over the tank.

He dumped the food in the water.

"Like that mommy?"

Crystal smiled and nodded.

"Yes, very good!"

Blowhole giggled and clapped his hands happily. Crystal smiled as she sat him down. She was a little worried about him getting a pet. But seeing his smiling face she knew maybe a small pet like this would be a good lesson for him.

Over Protected

"Dude your mom is over protective." Hans told Blowhole.

"No she's not!" Blowhole defended.

Hans pointed to the baby monitor lying on his desk next to his bed. Blowhole blushed.

"Okay she's a little over-protective. But you can't blame her. A lot of bad stuff had happen to me when I was a kid."

"Checking on you in the middle of the night?"

"To make sure I don't suffocate in the middle of the night or killed in my sleep. You never know."

Hans rolled his eyes. He knew that Crystal was trying to make sure he was protected but he was an adult! And a villain with minions and enemies! He was old enough to take of himself. Not to still have his mommy taking care of him.

"Victor! Time for your bath!" Crystal called.

Blowhole blushed.

"COMING MOTHER!" He called.

"Like I said Dr. Mammal Fish… over protective."

Baby shoes *humanized*

Crystal smiled as she pulled out a pair of old small baby blue shoes. She remembered when she first bought them for her son.

He was so small… weighing less than four pounds. He was born prematurely.

So tiny… so small. Now he was tall, handsome young villain. She put back the baby shoes back in the box.

No matter how old he'll get or how big… she can always go back to see how small and young he was and remember those days.

Glasses *humanized*

"But Mother!" Blowhole protested. "I don't need glasses! I can see just fine!"

Crystal stood in front of her young son. His back was turn to her, talking to a coat rack. She turned him around.

"Victor… you're talking to a coat rack."

"Oh… But Mother! I don't need glasses! I can see just fine!" he repeated.

"No you can't see just fine. You can't even tell the difference from your own mother and a coat rack. You are getting glasses and that is final."

Blowhole whined as she dragged him out of house and sat him in the car. After an hour at the eye doctor, Blowhole had come back with a pair of thick black squared glasses.

"I look like a nerd!" he whined.

Cartoongirl walked in and saw his new glasses. She started to laugh.

"I knew you were a nerd but I didn't expect this! What's with the glasses?"

"Remember when I got hit in the back of the head with the baseball bat?"

"Yea?"

"I'm temporary blind unless I wear glasses."

"Oh… you still look like a nerd."

"Shut up!"

"Whatever you said… nerd…" She took off running as Blowhole ran after her.

"Cartoongirl! You are going to pay for calling me a nerd!"

Crystal sighed. At least with the glasses he'll be able to see where Cartoongirl was heading instead of running into a wall.