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Pierre was in his room with his wife at his side. They had a pleasant evening with Jasmine mentioning how he was a good father and she was rusty on their baby making. Pierre had gotten his boxers on before he had totally fallen asleep. That was not to say the teenager was happy. Once they were done with college they could do whatever they wanted twenty-four hours a day.

Pierre's alarm cloak woke him up and he started his tumble out of the bed. Same thing he did every morning. The door was ajar so that if something happened then Will could get into the room. The pink hair man mumbled some curse words in German before he got up and started to get dress followed by him finishing the other stuff he needed to do before school. He finally walked out of his bedroom and noticed his son was already up. It kind of looked like Jasmine was going to sleep in. Even if she heard the alarm cloak. Pierre made one nice long yawn before he asked his son what he wanted for breakfast when it came to cereal.

Pierre got three bowls out and set them on the counter. He then started pouring cheerios in all three bowls. It was a good cereal for everyone. He then put the box back and went for the fridge before pouring milk in the bowls. After the milk was returned to it's place the teen got two spoons and handed it to Will before passing each of the bowls out.

Pierre raised his eyebrows. Could that thing use a spoon to do things like eating? Could be said for a fork or knife. He turned and grabbed Omega his own spoon and pasted it over to the creature before he continued his breakfast.

Pierre was surprised that Will wanted to see his school. He couldn't just take him to all of his classes. Some teachers like little kids and some thought they were just one big messy problem. Will was at least a quiet child who never got into any trouble. "Do you really want to go to classes with me instead of the daycare?" He asked his son. At least at the daycare he could run around and do things.

Pierre thought about it a good quick second. It would be an excellent learning opportunity for Will. He'd know what he'd have to expect when he turned five. Learning about learning. Pierre smiled. "Okay, but only for certain classes. Some teachers get angry if you bring your kid to school." The teenage father answered. There was a few good ones what he could easily take his son to.

Pierre wasn't. "Will can you please grab your crayons." The father asked. Will could draw with them if he got bored in while Pierre was in class. "Grab a coloring book if you want." Pierre added. The father then went back to his own room and got dressed. When he got back he looked like a wizard from a long line of wizards. He was dressed in black with a long black cloth jacket on him. "Ready to go?" he asked.