Joss owns Angel. I think Toon Disney owns the Einsteins, but I'm not sure. Enjoy the quick madness either way.

(I didn't follow the full rules for the challenge, but I defy any of you to write a full length fic featuring these kids.)


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Lorne looked up from surveying his domain to see...them.

Oh No!

He nearly spat out his fruity drink. Turning quickly, he hurried up the stairs to his office to hide but he was too late. He had been noticed.

Half way up the stairs a tiny hand tugged on his purple suit pants.

"Hi, hi, HIIIII!" Annie sang as the other Little Einsteins gathered behind her.

Images of living instruments (was that a cello laying instrument cases for eggs???) flashed trough his mind, and Lorne groaned before forcing a smile to his face.

"Well, hello, kiddies," he greeted them. It was going to be a loooooong night, never mind their eight o'clock curfew.