Spirit's Situation (Privet.)
 

Spirit Albarn of Death City is a Death-Scythe which means he's supposed to be a strong talented charming weapon never to leave Lord Shinagami's side... Well,at least he's supposed to be all those things. See, spirit loves his daughter Maka very much and even tho that he loves his daughter very much she dosn't love him (At all.) Sadly that destracts Spirit from his job guarding Shinagami-sama and the rest of north america from horrible monters that eat the souls of humans. So he started to think of a plan.

Spirit was sitting at a table alone at "Chubicabra" the bar where he usually picks up girls and drinks late at night. It was after hours so he could think by himself semi-drunk. The first idea that popped into his head was good enough for him.

Spirit let out a blood sigh. "Makaaa...-hic- Why won't she accept me as a father! Makaaa~!" Spirit sighed again. "When you were a baby you wern't this much trouble, when you got upset all I had to do was take you to the park or read you a -hic- bed time story." Still under a heavy amount of alcohol he shot up out of his booth seat. "That's a -hic- perfect idea!" Spirit shouted loudly into the empty bar.

Spirit rushed out of there as quick as he could figuring out how to change Maka back into a normal father loving child again. Abusing his power of death scythe he ran back to the academy and ninja'd his way in carefully into the basement.
He knew there was a box of age regression spells some where...

"Ah hah!" Spirit shouted but then covered his mouth to keep quiet. Whispering he said "I've found the trunk of the spell I wanted...now to go back home and slip her the potions in her sleep." Spirit snuck up the stairs and back home quietly to his daughter resting in her bed.

Spirit's Situation
 

crona herd what spirit was up to so she decided to follow him to try to stop what he is planing

Spirit noticed chrona's footsteps all the way from the schools dungeon but continued on to regress maka. He opened the trunk and inside was a baby bottle full of the magic potion. Spirit fed it to maka as she slept.

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maka had began sucking on the bottle she had starts to grow younger spirit was so happy he was getting his little girl back. just then crona comes in to stop him. she was trying to wake maka up jus then spirit saw a another bottel in the trunk he picked up and put it in crona's mouth

Spirit squirted the bottle in chrona's mouth, Maka and chrona were both around three years old. "Finally...I got my little girl back!"

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crona was upset and was starting to cry the sound of her crying woke maka.she opened her eyes to see her friend had broke down in tears then she see her papa

Spirit held them both. "Aww Don't cry you two, lets go get some diapers okay?" Spirit said carrying them to the bathroom.

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as spirit was busy diapering the two he exsplained what he had done to the girls. he says he only did it to get his baby girl back. maka was mad and wanted to hit him but she just cried instead

Spirit cuddled both girls. "Maka this is the only way I could start over..." He said taping up both diapers. "Now come on, it's nap time." He cuddled both girls in his bed and slept till morning.

the next morning spirit awoke to see both of them sucking there thumbs they were also wet

"How the heck...Oh yeah...Last night." He hardly could remember what had happened but once he did..."Come on you two lets go get changed and take a bath." He said carrying them to the bathroom.

crona was nervous about taking a bath with maka and being bathed by her father. as sprit washed the girls there was awkward silence

"Come on, it's bath time you guys what's wrong, your babies again have some fun."

maka tells her papa that her and crona are sill getting use to being babies again. well then i think bath time is over lets just get the two of of you dessed ok

He put maka in her old red dress and crona in the black and white dress she had as a kid.

papa i am still mad at so i wont talk to a dummy head i am going to play with crona if she will talk to me

maka is till don't know to deal with being like this "soob"

it's alright crona there is no need to get upset i think a hug will make you fell better