Just a short one-shot inspired by someone's plunnie. You know who you are. O.O

Oh, and big news.

There's going to be a Magic Kaito anime!!!

No, I'm not lying. The first episode will premiere on April 17, 2010! Kaitou Kid galore! Are you squeeing yet? Good. There isn't much information about it yet but it will come in good time.

Now fly! Fly away and spread the good word of the Kaitou! Flyyyy!

Also, Magic Kaito and all characters in it do not belong to me. If it did then there would be more action and explosions and someone would probably be pregnant somehow. *shrugs*

Almost there.... almost! The lamp went here... that had to be hidden like so.... and...... THERE!

With a self-satisfactory nod of approval, Kaito examined his work closely before pressing the metaphorical start button. To a seven year old, the room looked perfectly normal. Actually, the room really WAS normal looking. Toys were scattered here and there (seemingly at random) but the overall room looked perfectly ordinary. This was, of course, abnormal since it was one of the rooms in the Kuroba home.

The reason for the mess soon became clear as a very proud Kaito pushed over a domino and the chain reaction began. The contraption was actually quite genius for someone his age. The dominoes were all hidden under a pile of cardboard boxes and if they hadn't made any noise then you wouldn't have known they were there at all.

The dominoes had apparently branched off at some point because soon balls were rolling everywhere. A couple marbles were rolling across the floor towards the other side of the room and a large, green bouncy ball was traveling along some toy railroad tracks. Yet another ball was launched out of a toy cannon (how did that get operational?) that hit the switch to activate the toy train.

As the train rounded a corner, a bag of precariously placed Pop Rocks fells off the top and into a paper cup of soda. Wonderful explosion-like noises aside, the Pop Rocks also made the cup heavier which led to the button it was sitting on to be pressed.

A toy helicopter rose into the air and was accompanied by a falling parachute man. One of the two must have done something because several things happened at once. A frisbee shot out of nowhere towards the open door (slow enough to give a person standing in the doorway time to duck), the toilet in the bathroom down the hallway somehow managed to flush itself, and all the toy cars found a way to arrange themselves into a series of numbers.

3

2

1

0

The bedsheets came flying from his bed.

Yes, the bedsheets. Seeming to defy all laws of physics, they scooped up the target in the doorway and lifted it upwards towards the ceiling. Only then did the stuffed animals (they must have been heavier than they looked) that acted as a weight for the pulley system become visible. The lamp that had apparently been holding the whole apparatus in place fell down with a-

– –

-CRASH!-

"IT WORKS!" The exclamation rang throughout the house. A few seconds later, a hand was tugging on her arm. "Mommy, mommy! Come look!" With a sigh, she followed her to his room where he had (somehow) rigged up... something from his bed sheets, stuffed animals, and some twine.

As a young Kaito scrambled to show what he could do, his mother wished that he wouldn't be so much like his father sometimes.