Fan Fiction ❯ Best of Friends ❯ Kindergartener(Desiree) ( Chapter 1 )
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By: Pyro_Kitty 
Desiree goes off to her first day of school.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 04.29.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 168 | Status: Completed
Desiree goes off to her first day of school.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 04.29.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.0K | Visits: 168 | Status: Completed
Chapter 1-First Day of School (Desiree)
Monday morning, a new start to another day and of another week. The LeBeau household was in complete chaos as they tried to get everything ready for the day. The five year old little girl wasn’t helping much each either.
“Non Papa!” she exclaims and takes off running around the corner into the kitchen, her long brown hair flowing down her back .
“Oui Petite now get back ‘ere” Remy says running after her. Desiree squeals and runs around the counter in her nightgown. “Please Petite f’r Papa?”
“Non Ah don’ wanna go t’ no school!” she exclaims running up the stairs. “Ah wanna stay home wif y’ an’ Mama!” the door upstairs slams at the end of the sentence. Remy LeBeau lets out a long sigh and walks up the stairs. Once he reaches the top he goes to his daughters door and knocks once before walking in. “Go ‘way!” she exclaims burying her face into her pillow.
“ ‘ey now don’ go doin’ dat” Remy says and lifts her up and sets her on his lap. “Why y’ not wanna go?”
“Ah wanna stay wif y’ Papa...don’ lahke goin dere wif dim..” the five year old pouts.
“Y’ not been yet Petite, how y’ know it gonna be bad”
“Always be bad. It never good Papa, never”
“Papa’s gonna take y’ though, nobody mess wit’ y’” Remy tried to reason only to receive a head shake no and a very pouty look on Desiree’s face.
“Sugah...Remy ya don’t have her dressed yet?” Rogue asks.
“Non, she don’ wanna go”
The southern woman sighed looking at the sight of her husband and daughter. The two together was a sight to see. The charming Remy LeBeau was simply out charmed by his five year old daughter most of the time. The two were unstoppable when scheming together. Their eyes matched perfectly, both the odd color of red on black, and there attitudes were even more alike. Although they had their similarities Desiree was a lot like her mother also. She had long flowing brown hair with the familiar white streaks in the front. And the young girl was very stubborn, a lot like her mother. A perfect combination of the two.
“Papa say ah don’ have t’ go” Desiree told her mother. “He say dat dey evil evil people at school and dat ah Desiree Marie LeBeau don’ have t’ go, an’ dat ah can stay wif him all day” She smiles.
“Not this tahme sugah” Rogue said “Get on that dress and beh ready in ten minutes ya hear”
“Oui Mama”
“An’ no more of that nonsense about school bein evil” She walked away.
“Petite, y’ coulda gotten y’ Papa in a whole lotta trouble” He received a simple giggle from and then flipped her over and started tickling her.
“It betta din moi getting int’ trouble!” she says in a fit of laughter.
After they finally go Desiree into her dress and then out to the car, they drove towards the school only a few miles away. Desiree was silent in the backseat pouting and glaring at the back of the seat in front of her where her mother sat. Remy glanced behind him quickly and received the same death glare. “Chere,” Remy started. “Desi don’ look t’ happy”
“Well her attitude betta change sugah because she’ll beh goin’ everyday and without the problems of this mornin’” Rogue stated. Desiree let out a ‘humph’ and started pouting. When they arrived at the school Rogue opened the door for her and handed her sunglasses “ rememba keep these on at all tahmes” she says as Desi puts them on. She went into her moms arms and was set down before moving any further towards the school. Remy walked over and took her hand while Rogue took the other.
As they entered the school Desiree put her head down and let go of her moms hand hanging onto Remy tightly. They entered the classroom and were immediately me with a teacher. “Hi I’m Mrs. Johnson” She said.
“B’jour, Remy LeBeau Madame, my wife Rogue and petite fille Desiree”
“Nice to meet you,” the lady says politely. “And Desiree are you ready for the first day of school”
“non” was the answer. “Stay home wif Mama an’ Papa” she says “No school”
“Desiree sugah ya have to go” Rogue said
“Its perfectly normal for the child to want to stay at home, but I assure you she will be fine after awhile” The two nod and Remy leans down in front of Desiree.
“Non Papa” She says shaking her head and wrapping her arms around his neck sobbing. He put his arms around her for a moment and kissed her cheek.
“Papa gotta go Petite, he gonna be here when y’ get done though Oui, y’ be good till din”
“Oui, ah try” she whispers still pouting. Rogue smiles and puts her hand on Desi's cheek.
“Sugah, ya gonna have fun believe meh”
“Oui Mama” She says sighing. The two walked out and Desiree was still crying a bit.
“Come on Desiree we have a center for coloring” Mrs. Johnson tells her holding out her hand. Desiree takes it hesitantly and walks over to where a few of the kids were coloring. “This is Desiree, she’s going to color with you until the others get here”
“ ‘ello” a boy said “Ah’m David”
“B’jour” Desiree said with a light smile.
“Ah’m Shelly” the little girl next to her said. “Ya lahke to color?” she asks.
“Oui, ah color all da tahme” Desiree said proudly. “Meh Papa put picture on the fridge”
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Monday morning, a new start to another day and of another week. The LeBeau household was in complete chaos as they tried to get everything ready for the day. The five year old little girl wasn’t helping much each either.
“Non Papa!” she exclaims and takes off running around the corner into the kitchen, her long brown hair flowing down her back .
“Oui Petite now get back ‘ere” Remy says running after her. Desiree squeals and runs around the counter in her nightgown. “Please Petite f’r Papa?”
“Non Ah don’ wanna go t’ no school!” she exclaims running up the stairs. “Ah wanna stay home wif y’ an’ Mama!” the door upstairs slams at the end of the sentence. Remy LeBeau lets out a long sigh and walks up the stairs. Once he reaches the top he goes to his daughters door and knocks once before walking in. “Go ‘way!” she exclaims burying her face into her pillow.
“ ‘ey now don’ go doin’ dat” Remy says and lifts her up and sets her on his lap. “Why y’ not wanna go?”
“Ah wanna stay wif y’ Papa...don’ lahke goin dere wif dim..” the five year old pouts.
“Y’ not been yet Petite, how y’ know it gonna be bad”
“Always be bad. It never good Papa, never”
“Papa’s gonna take y’ though, nobody mess wit’ y’” Remy tried to reason only to receive a head shake no and a very pouty look on Desiree’s face.
“Sugah...Remy ya don’t have her dressed yet?” Rogue asks.
“Non, she don’ wanna go”
The southern woman sighed looking at the sight of her husband and daughter. The two together was a sight to see. The charming Remy LeBeau was simply out charmed by his five year old daughter most of the time. The two were unstoppable when scheming together. Their eyes matched perfectly, both the odd color of red on black, and there attitudes were even more alike. Although they had their similarities Desiree was a lot like her mother also. She had long flowing brown hair with the familiar white streaks in the front. And the young girl was very stubborn, a lot like her mother. A perfect combination of the two.
“Papa say ah don’ have t’ go” Desiree told her mother. “He say dat dey evil evil people at school and dat ah Desiree Marie LeBeau don’ have t’ go, an’ dat ah can stay wif him all day” She smiles.
“Not this tahme sugah” Rogue said “Get on that dress and beh ready in ten minutes ya hear”
“Oui Mama”
“An’ no more of that nonsense about school bein evil” She walked away.
“Petite, y’ coulda gotten y’ Papa in a whole lotta trouble” He received a simple giggle from and then flipped her over and started tickling her.
“It betta din moi getting int’ trouble!” she says in a fit of laughter.
After they finally go Desiree into her dress and then out to the car, they drove towards the school only a few miles away. Desiree was silent in the backseat pouting and glaring at the back of the seat in front of her where her mother sat. Remy glanced behind him quickly and received the same death glare. “Chere,” Remy started. “Desi don’ look t’ happy”
“Well her attitude betta change sugah because she’ll beh goin’ everyday and without the problems of this mornin’” Rogue stated. Desiree let out a ‘humph’ and started pouting. When they arrived at the school Rogue opened the door for her and handed her sunglasses “ rememba keep these on at all tahmes” she says as Desi puts them on. She went into her moms arms and was set down before moving any further towards the school. Remy walked over and took her hand while Rogue took the other.
As they entered the school Desiree put her head down and let go of her moms hand hanging onto Remy tightly. They entered the classroom and were immediately me with a teacher. “Hi I’m Mrs. Johnson” She said.
“B’jour, Remy LeBeau Madame, my wife Rogue and petite fille Desiree”
“Nice to meet you,” the lady says politely. “And Desiree are you ready for the first day of school”
“non” was the answer. “Stay home wif Mama an’ Papa” she says “No school”
“Desiree sugah ya have to go” Rogue said
“Its perfectly normal for the child to want to stay at home, but I assure you she will be fine after awhile” The two nod and Remy leans down in front of Desiree.
“Non Papa” She says shaking her head and wrapping her arms around his neck sobbing. He put his arms around her for a moment and kissed her cheek.
“Papa gotta go Petite, he gonna be here when y’ get done though Oui, y’ be good till din”
“Oui, ah try” she whispers still pouting. Rogue smiles and puts her hand on Desi's cheek.
“Sugah, ya gonna have fun believe meh”
“Oui Mama” She says sighing. The two walked out and Desiree was still crying a bit.
“Come on Desiree we have a center for coloring” Mrs. Johnson tells her holding out her hand. Desiree takes it hesitantly and walks over to where a few of the kids were coloring. “This is Desiree, she’s going to color with you until the others get here”
“ ‘ello” a boy said “Ah’m David”
“B’jour” Desiree said with a light smile.
“Ah’m Shelly” the little girl next to her said. “Ya lahke to color?” she asks.
“Oui, ah color all da tahme” Desiree said proudly. “Meh Papa put picture on the fridge”
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