FAMILY DAY

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THIS IS MY LAST DRAFT HELP- 

+ ITS MY BIRTHDAY TODAY----

:D

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The time has come.

Eden Academy went all out to prepare for the school's family day.

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(DAMIAN'S SIDE)

-What? Dad- you can't come?

-ok....

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(TWILIGHT's POV)

-what a nice opportunity to get to know the desmond family once again....

-Hopefully Donovan Desmond, (Damian's father if you don't know) will attend, this will benefit the mission..

NORMAL POV_________


Papa!! I can't tie my shoes!! Anya whined, struggling to tie her shoes which Twilight had just bought for her.

Twilight sighed and bent down to tie Anya's shoes. 

A typical job as a father, tying your child's shoes.

Yor was busy herself, packing food to bring (which was cooked by Twilight because Yor is- um well *bad at cooking*)

What about the twins? she asked.

Oh- they are with curly hair, Twilight said.

HEYY!!! Franky shouted, on his side were the twins.

Curly hair- you stink- Anya commented.

HUUH!!??? How dare you say I stink- but before Franky can reply, he smelled a bad stench.

Looks like someone needs to go to the bathroom, Yor responded, pointing at one of the babies.

Anyway, I'll pay you later, take care of my kids, Twilight instructed.

Yes Forger, Franky said with a sigh.

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The family day went well, the Forgers' had a picnic together.

They even joined lots of games, because of the parents' competitive spirits of course!

One of the games being tennis.

It really is an unlucky day for the other families, considering that the Forger parents have experience with rackets and balls.

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Meanwhile, Twilight was able to sneak to find the Desmonds.

Sadly, Damian went to the family day only with his brother.

But to his surprise, Donovan actually came.

Damian ran to hug and greet his father.

Twilight appeared from the shadows.


"Remember me, Mr. Desmond?"


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