Magiclicas Nonsense

Driving Lessons

Honestly I could write a full fanfiction about Ichiro he's such an amazing character because he's so human?? Like he's really BAD but he's totally and utterly human and just YES.

Shout out to randomVido I Vido on YT! I was NOT expecting someone to reply with that on the bloopers video and I made my day!! Thank you so much!

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"Misuki, would you like to come for a drive with me?"

The white-haired girl looked up to where her father was in the doorway. He had a calm smirk on his face that LuLu knew all to well meant he had something planned beneath the words.

"Where are we going?"

"Just for a drive. I thought you might enjoy the season's colors."

He knows me too well, LuLu groaned internally. She was watching Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood and things were just getting good! But she knew that her father and her were close and knew that she was caught- LuLu DID love to observe the seasons change.

"Fine, I'll be right there. Give me a few minutes to get ready?"

"I'll be downstairs, my little key."

LuLu sighed as her father called her by her pet name from him and closed her door. She had no idea where he got "little key" from but it varied from "crystalline" to simply "his wonderful daughter." LuLu had learned to simply roll with it.

Her mother waved to LuLu as she hurried out the door.

"Have fun with your father, dear!"

"Bye Mom! I will! Well, hopefully anyway!"

LuLu jumped the stairs from the porch and opened the car's passenger door. She was surprised to find her father sitting there, instead of the empty seat she would occupy.

"Daddy? What are you doing? Aren't you supposed to be driving?" The white-haired daughter inquired.

Her father had a michevious grin across his face. "Not today, sweetie."

"Who is then?"

"You!"

LuLu blinked. "Me?"

Her father nodded, his smile only growing. "Yes, you, LuLu."

LuLu slowly walked around to the other side of the car. When her father said that they were going for a drive, she had not expected this. To say say she was hesitant was to say the least.

The driver's side door was open now. The seat was exactly the same as the passenger's, yet so much different at the same time.

"Daddy, I'm not allowed to drive. I don't have a license." The daughter noted.

Her father shrugged. "We have to start somewhere. It will be fine, I promise. My father let me drive all the time when I was your age. It's never to early to hone your skills."

I wonder how this will end... LuLu thought to herself as she slipped into the driver's seat. It felt strange to be sitting in the seat that was normally almost taboo to consider occupying. The steering wheel stuck out in front of her and the seat was positioned just right so that her feet rested on the two peddles on the floor.

"What do you know about driving?" Her father questioned. LuLu shrugged.

"Not a clue."

Her father nodded in acknowledgement. "That's fine. I expected so. First things first, the left peddle on the floor is the brake, and the right peddle is the gas. A little goes a long way with those, you only need a gentle tap or press to slow down or speed up. You place your hands on ten and two, like on a clock, to steer..."