Changes For Chuckie
"Excuse me, ma'am?" the head of the town's community events and outreach said, tapping Didi on the shoulder. "I'm afraid if you can't keep your children under control you'll be forced to leave."
"Oh my!" Didi said as she saw the babies trying to climb up onto the stage where the magician was performing his trick. He was doing his best not to get distracted but he was also keeping an eye out to make sure none of the babies got hurt. Didi saw several parents diving her the stink eye and she blushed. "I am so sorry…" She hurriedly gathered up the babies, who all began to fuss as they realized they wouldn't get to see the show anymore. "I'm sorry but if you aren't going to behave then you can't watch the show." She led them away from the stage and after Kimi tried to escape her decided it was time they went home.
"Its no fair!" Tommy whined. "We just wanted to see the magic!" He glanced back towards the stage and began to wiggle his way out of the stroller… "Come on Kimi let's-"
Didi reached down and closed the stroll top on the babies, trapping them in semi-darkness.
"Nice work, Tommy!" Phil complained. "Now we don't get to see the magic show, we have to leave the park, and we can'ts even look around!"
"Yeah Tommy!" Lil snapped.
"You were the ones saying we shouldn't just sit and watch!" Tommy snapped. "You always want us to get in trouble and never blame anyones else!"
"Guys, don't fight!" Kimi pleaded.
Lil sniffed. "you're the one who couldn't get away."
That had Kimi getting MAD. "Well maybe if you didn't cram your diapee full of buggies you could actually do more than toddle!"
The babies continued to bicker and Didi realized that they needed to go back to not taking all the kids at once to places if there wasn't another adult.
Dil gurgled… he had been watching the show and not doing anything and HE got in trouble too? It wasn't-
A little toy goober floated down on a parachute before him and Dil's eyes went wide before he grabbed it, happily hugging it. It was a nice comfort as his brother and his friends began to yell louder, it becoming more and more clear that their antics had cost them a chance for magic.
~MC~MC~MC~
"This feels… old school for you," Trixie said.
"I hate these short episodes," Mr. Chaos muttered before floating down a nice tasty bottle of milk for Dil.
"Uh, should we be worried at Melinda is preparing to wage holy war on whatever writer killed her?" Cassie asked.
"… meh."
