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Valentines day

Anya and Damian are about 6 here

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This morning it was Yors turn to wake up Anya and get her ready for school but Anya was not having it.

Anya yawned as she begged to sleep in, "Mama just five more minutes!"

"Are you sure Anya? You were so excited for today yesterday night." Yor gently reminded her about the date today, "it's Valentine's Day you made cookies for your friends remember."

Anya shot up with a start, her mind was now wide awake. Today was a big day; operation Valentine's Day, Anya had stayed up last night with Papa to make special treats for her friends. Including the very important Damian Desmond. Anya had it all figured out, she would offer him a Stella star shaped cookie, he would then be so pleased with it he would invite her and her father to his home to meet his father.

Anya sniffled and rubbed her nose full of pride, because of her world peace would be achieved today. Anya jumped out of bed and with Yors help she got ready for the day. It wasn't until she walked into the kitchen to eat her breakfast did it occur to her to ask Bond to look into the future for her.

Anya turned and tackled Bond catching the polar bear hybrid completely off guard.

Anya shook Bond fiercely, "TELL ME THE FUTURE BOND! LOOK LOOK LOOK AND TELL ME WHAT YOU SEE?" She continued to shake bond until Loid had called from the kitchen.

"Anya stop harassing the dog." A loud sigh was heard and Anya very reluctantly released Bond after giving him a wild eyed stare. However the interrogation was just beginning, "Now then mister Bond. Tell me what you saw in the future? Is it Sy-on boy? Could it be Becky?! What exactly are you seeing?" Anya made heavy eye contact with her loyal dog, Bond whimpered slightly but closed his eyes and painted a picture in his head.

A short wide pink box, the box was decorated with a deep green ribbon it was definitely a weird choice of colors to put together.

Bond was struggling after that he was sure he could see something else but the more he tried to see it the further the picture ran away. Bond instead relaxed and let the picture come to him instead of forcing it,

The box was now resting in an outstretched hand; the top of the box was slowly removed. Inside the box was a bondman sticker sheet; some expensive looking chocolates, as well as a bondman themed stationary set.

Bond tilted his head slightly confused he wasn't sure why he wasn't able to see who was holding the box only the contents in the box. The more bond tried to paint a picture of the person the more the picture of the box disappeared. Bond growled softly as he tried to put it together, Anya stared at him with wide expectant eyes which gave him all the encouragement he needed.

Bond realized the more he tried to force the vision the more it disappeared, this made sense to him when he thought about the complex children in Anya's class. Children were fickle things the more you force them to do something the more they hate the idea of said thing. All of that said bond came to the conclusion if today was forced Damian would not give the box to the mysterious person which would explain why the vision was so unstable.

Bond could now see the picture very clearly as he let it flow gently into his head.

There in the school court yard long after the day was over stood Damian, he was kicking at the ground and was avoiding eye contact. His mouth moved but made no sounds, his eyes had flashed with anger but a soft pink blush danced on his cheeks. He roughly shoved the box towards outstretched hands, after the box was safely in the open hands Damian turned on his heels and ran away.