You and Deuce were working on an assignment by Crewel, when Ace Trappola and Grim decided to mix random ingredients into everybody's potion

Now a miniature version of your classmates ran around, some of them had spliced genetics of eachother

The spliced kid looked up at you and Deuce, it had your hair, but Deuce's eyes, it's almost like you were related somehow. It kept making demands to picked up, calling you both Mother, and Father

"What has Ace done..",Deuce grumbles..