Generation #2?!

  SCHOOL FESTIVAL
“WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOURE DOING HERE?!” I swirled around to see my daughter and son bickering yet again. I chuckled under my breathe, as I seen my husband out the corner of my eye smirking and shaking his head at our two children bickering- or should I say, Teenagers. Ah, its seems just like yesterday they were in Diapers and crawling all around the house. “YOU STUPID ASS MUNCH!!!” I heard my daughter yell at my now laughing son. I smiled and shook my head laughing more. “You know, He reminds me so much of you. He even has that infamous smirk of yours.” He looked over at me bewildered his eyes wide with surprise and curiosity. I chuckled once more. I pointed to our son. “Ayumu, He has that infamous and infuriating smirk of yours, That blue mop of hair, and those impassive eyes, that only light up when he's teasing his poor sisters. The only thing that looks like me is the color of his eyes and his pale skin.” I giggle slightly as my husband smirked ahead of us, and turned to me “Yes, but my love, This infuriating smirk of mine and my blue mop of hair, as you so put it, is what you fell in love with.” He said winking at me. “Yes, True. And I still love it.” I said winking back at him. “Y'know, Miwa sure does remind me of you.” Now it was my turn to look Bewildered and Curious. He only chuckled. “That pout she does when ever she gets teased, or when someone messes with Celeste, her temper flares and goes out of control, and that feisty attitude she has,  those eyes that hold determination whenever she's in school or in a competition. And not to mention her reckless and fearless attitude-” I interjected his sentence with a huge sigh “yes, she scares me how reckless and fearless, she is.” I said. He laughed “and that smile, it's so similar to yours.” He finished. “She/he is definitely your kid.” We said in unison. “MOOOOM!!!!! AYUMU'S TEASING ME AGAIN!!!!!!” Miwa yelled. I only laughed and shrugged my shoulders, walking over to them. The two continued to bicker. “Alley cat.” Ayumu stated bored. I sweat dropped as my husband only continued to smirk. “LAP DOG!!!” Miwa yelled. It was my turn to smirk. It was the same thing I used to call my brother before we started a fist fight with each other. Miwa had my long Blonde hair, Her Fathers' dark blue eyes. She had my temper, but was lazy like her father. As for Ayumu he had my dark lavender eyes, his fathers impassive eyes, and his blue mop of hair. Right now Ayumu had a cat mask on the side of his head (like from those little carnival games) and a smirk on his features but bordem read in his eyes. His white school shirt was unbuttoned to show the top part of his chest with the collar sticking a bit up. Miwa on the other hand was pouting and holding a stuffed black cat with a pink blush on its cheeks, she had black cat ears on top of her head. She was wearing a black school uniform with red lining the collar part of the school jacket. And little black and silver crosses hanging off of it. Her dark blue eyes clearly read annoyed.