Eighteen: In Which Klaus Trains His Adorable Gaggle Of Children To Be Ruthless Hunters

[myblimpisbigger]

[Later in the afternoon on Easter Sunday, after family time is over (whether that's church or just loafing around with chocolate bunnies), residents may notice a group of very tiny people scuttling frantically around Mayfield's park (which is where everything seems to happen, I mean, really). This is Klaus's kindergarten class, or at least, the members of said class whose parents said they could participate in this afternoon's egg hunt.

What. Don't look at him like that. These are tiny, adorable children, even if they are drones. Do you know how difficult it is to resist that many puppy dog stares? It is very very difficult. Which is why he and Hiccup have already been out here for about half an hour, hiding chocolate eggs all over a specific perimeter. And now those eggs are falling prey to the pack of mighty hunters that is Klaus's gaggle of tiny adorable children. He is so proud of them.

Are you one of these tiny adorable children (come on, we must have some kids between three and six out there)? Are you a parent of one of said children? Do you just want to stop by to see what all the fuss is about? Feel free! There may even be left over chocolate and candy for those of you that haven't already gotten your Easter fix at home.]

{ooc: This post is open to everyone, not just any characters who happen to be Kindergarten age (though characters that are are strongly encouraged to tag in because a class of all drones would just be sad)! Feel free to stop by, watch the fun, play with the kids, or just converse with Klaus and/or Hiccup.}

Comments

[kindlichekaiser.livejournal.com]

[What is this she doesn't even.

She stares at the basket a drone thrusted into her hands.

She looks at the drone children.

She looks to Klaus.

Her expression clearly reads 'I'm so confused' and 'halp']

[myblimpisbigger.livejournal.com]

[a-awh tiniest confused Empress

He hasn't seen you in forever, young lady, where have you been?]

I assume you hadn't heard of this tradition before now either?

[kindlichekaiser.livejournal.com]

[Out making friends with serial killers and talking God with an angel, how about you?]

No. There aren't any holidays or festivals or anything like that in Fantasia. So I never really know what's going on until Tsuna or someone else tells me.

[She holds up the basket to him, as if hoping he'll offer an explanation ] Is this a 'basket and egg' festival?

[myblimpisbigger.livejournal.com]

[Oh, murdering my son, getting myself a boyfriend, nothing too big.]

I... I don't think so. As it was explained to me, it is a religious celebration that has to do with the particular religion's messiah rising from the dead as according to some prophecy or another. What baskets and eggs have to do with it, I haven't the faintest idea. But the children are enjoying it.

[kindlichekaiser.livejournal.com]

[Sounds tough, bro.]

I see. [She looks amused] Humans are such clever creatures. I wish Fantasia could have celebrations, but that would require an imagination.

Still, it's a cute idea. [She hoists her basket up with a determined expression and walks off in a random direction, looking over her shoulder to see if Klaus is going to follow her]

So you hide the eggs for people to find?