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AN Alright, because I'm bored, and this fic has been sitting in my "Notebook of Fictional Goodness" I decided to just type the damn thing and post it. Regardless of the fact that I really can't stand Kuwabara. I have no idea what his mother's name is. Although I noticed my version of her is an awful lot like Shizuro.
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Her Misfit: Kuwabara
My son is an idiot. That much should be obvious just by looking at him. He rushed into things without thinking. He's arrogant and prideful. He will antagonize people without thinking that there might be a chance of them being stronger than him.
He's an idiot, pure and simple.
But even though he's such an idiot, his heart his pure. He cares about his friends and his values and ideal with so much passion it's almost unreal. He's constantly fighting with his best friend; he repeatedly picks fights with a small gothic boy before being completely humiliated, his pride being completely shattered. And he's constantly trying to impress a small blue haired girl who seems too innocent to actually understand his advances.
My boy - he's a fool. His grades at school are laughable. His pride his annoying. But he has a good heart. He's pure where it counts, and when it counts. Pure in what he thinks.
Passionate in what he believes.
Still though, he's an idiot. Old dogs can't learn new tricks, my son refuses to try. But because of his heart, and values, his beliefs - I over look the idiocy and see who he really is.
Not just an idiot, but one who cares.
A caring idiot.
I've seen him when he's around his friends. Not the three normal looking ones he's been hanging around with for years, but the group of strange ones. The polite red haired boy who could easily pass for a girl, the short gothic boy who radiates such power even my boy can't fail to notice. The fairly normal looking one who seems to be some sort of leader-though my boy is always picking fights with the latter two, regardless of the fact he always loses-and then there are the girls. If I didn't know better I'd say this group of almost random teens believe themselves to be a type of family.
They rely on each other like nobody I've seen before. They help each other out; they're constantly there for each other, though in some cases it probably isn't by choice.
They go out as a group. They spend time studying together. Camping trips, which probably aren't really camping trips but just an excuse to get away. Everything. It's unbelievable how much the group cares for each other.
But even with all that support-even scorn, from the little gothic boy-my son remains an idiot.
A prideful, arrogant, cocky idiot.
But unlike some of the fools, and idiots and jerks out there, my boy has his values, he knows his priorities. He understands what he needs to do. And even though he will complain about it, he'll get it done to the best of his abilities.
It's because he cares.
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AN Alright. It's no big secret that I really can't stand Kuwabara. But I thought, I've done all the other Tentai, and people wanted to know how I would write out Kuwabara's mother's view... so I decided to do it. And there it is.
Let me know, ne? Because I think the monkeys will attack soon. I want to read the review(s) (if there are any) before they do.
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