Can you imagine what a big time babies play date would have been like??
By: carlos-henderson (also known as bigtimestorytime) and aperfect-original
Fofo and I were bored…anyway, hope you guys like it! lol!
Kendall and Logan would both be sitting alone, Kendall playing with his spiderman toy and Logan playing with his batman toy. Logan would notice Kendall and hesitantly approach him and show him is Batman action figure and ask if he can play with him. They would compare dolls and then soon they’d be making sound effects, making their action figures fly across the room together to save the other toys from destruction.
James’s mom would drop him off and bend down to comfort him and convince him everything’s going to be fine until she picks him up. He’d pout as she’d kiss his cheek and kiss his forehead, getting up to leave. She’d wave as she left and he’d stand there watching her until he couldn’t see her anymore. Then he’d turn around to face the teacher, who’d lead him in with her hand on his back but soon get distracted by someone else. He’d look around nervously and sit in a corner alone and look around at all the other kids. He’d sneak a twinky out of his jacket pocket and eat it as he walked around, observing the toys around him, humming to himself as he walked.
Carlos would come in late with his mother, nervously hiding behind her skirt. He’d then poke his head from the side and peek into the room. He’d see Kendall and Logan running around with their toys making airplane sounds as they find new places for their superheroes to save. This would excite Carlos, he would look up at his mom smiling excitedly. She’d laugh, bend down and hold his face, kissing it in her hands, squishing him. He’d scrunch up his face as she did this, then smile as she waved him away and he ran toward Kendall and Logan. He would stop right in front of them, holding his pointer finger to his mouth and watching them.
Noticing him, they would stop. “Hi!” Kendall would say. Carlos would respond by simply swaying from side to side wordlessly. “Do you want to play?” Logan would ask, his high pitched voice ringing. Carlos would smile, nodding violently. “OK, pick a toy!” Logan could say as Carlos scans the room with his eyes, looking for something to play with. Finally, he’d finally find a green goblin action figure. “AAH! YOU’RE THE BAD GUY!” Kendall would scream. Logan and Kendall would run away screaming and Carlos would chase after them roaring.
James would hear this going on and stop what he was doing, glancing at them. He’d look at them, then back at his twinky, deciding what was more appealing. He’d decide to go with the twinky, being a shy kid. Once it was finished though, he’d sit down against the wall, licking his fingers clean. They’d all run past him, almost tripping on his little outstretched legs. But soon the teacher would call them all for arts and crafts. She would set up each table with an assortment of colored construction paper and crayons.
Kendall, Carlos and Logan would sit at a table together. All the other tables being full, James would join their table. The moment Logan sits, he’d stretch his arm out and grab the construction paper for the color he wanted. “I want blue!” Logan would say, throwing all the other colors across the table, forcing Carlos to sift through them for the color he wants, secretly piling them back together. Kendall would watch Logan’s eccentricity, laugh and imitate his actions, hitting the table making the construction paper fly around.
Carlos would laugh nervously, frowning at the mess, trying to clean up without being noticed. James, not having much else to do, would help Carlos, picking up the papers he didn’t catch. They would nervously smile at each other as Carlos accepts the papers. “Thanks…” Carlos would say. James would smile at him, “HI! What’s your name?” “I’m Carlos,” he would respond. “I’m James!” With Kendall encouraging him with his laughter, Logan begins to act even crazier. He screams and starts swatting at the air around him, in an attempt at being funny. He’d swat at the air around him, then turn around and, with James right next to him he’d start hitting James’s arm and back. Kendall would be on the other side of Logan laughing hysterically.
“Ow!” James would see, cowering down in pain. Logan wouldn’t realize that James was getting hurt and continue doing what he was doing, laughing and trying to entertain Kendall. James would desperately look up at Carlos but before he could do anything, the teacher would call out Logan’s name and he would suddenly stop, looking fearful. She would scold him, asking why he was hitting James that way as James back up, rubbing at his back. Logan would look down, discouraged, looking between the teacher and James. He would finally turn to James, reluctantly and apologize. “Sorry,” he’d mumble, swaying from side to side, looking down.
James would feel bad, seeing how upset Logan looks. “It’s ok…” he’d respond. Logan would smile slightly and James would return the smile. “I’m Logan!” he would say, his enthusiasm returning. “I’m James,” James would say smiling, but still a little nervous. The four of them would sit down together, coloring and showing each other their drawings.
Soon it would be time for recess and they would all go outside. James would nudge Kendall, showing him the sprinklers on the other side of the field. Kendall would let out a scream/gasp and cover his mouth, excitedly. Confused, Logan and Carlos would turn in the direction he’d be looking and they’d all gasp as well. “LET’S GO!” Carlos would scream and they would all run at the sprinklers screaming and giggling as they did. Their little faces would scrunch up as the water hit them. They would scream with their eyes scrunched up and they’d rub their eyes, rubbing the water off their faces. Their hair would be matted to their heads and their eyelashes would be glistening with water as they played in the water and laughed.
On their way back into the classroom, their teacher would laugh and comment on how much fun it looks like they had. They would all giggle and blush, covering their faces with their tiny hands and Carlos would be in the back. He would have his hands behind his back, smiling up at the teacher. “What do you have behind your back there Carlos?” she would ask, he would sway from side to side blushing, then pull out a flower he had plucked on their way back. “Aw that’s a beautiful flower Carlos!” she would say. “It’s for you,” he’d mumble shyly. “For me?? Oh Thank you Carlos! It’s beautiful!” she would say, taking it from him and hugging him as bed as she could without getting wet. “Ok come on let’s get inside so I can find a vase to put this in.” Carlos would smile hard, his face and shoulders scrunching up as he went back inside to finish the day.
