Kairi frowned softly as he drummed his fingers against the desk. He didn't like this question, it didn't make sense. What did he want to be as an adult? Did it matter? Whatever he came up with now would change most likely in a week, or a few months. He had a general idea, sure, but Kairi didn't like to think about it much. The future was scary. He liked the present, where he just played with his mom and dad and harassed his siblings (minus the newer ones, who honestly scared him). The future wasn't now, and it wasn't soon, so he didn't want to consider it.

But he had to. The paper needed an answer, and it didn't offer an option out. His nose scrunched, pencil tapping against the desk. Why were adults obsessed with the future so much? Fine. He'd play. The hybrid sighed softly as they tapped their pencil against the paper one more time. Fine.

'I want to make people feel, I guess? Like a comedian, or actor, or singer. Something that makes people feel differently then they did before looking at me. I like attention, and I like it when I make people smile, so I guess that's the best option for me. I don't wanna be a doctor or nurse like mom, that sounds boring. I don't wanna do anything that boring.'