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I start cracking up, looking at the toast. It was ridiculously black. Toast should not be THIS toasty. I snatch some other tongs from our kitchen utensils drawer and gingerly pick up the toast, chucking it into the trash a nanosecond before Mom comes down our super-long staircase. I remember that was how we discovered I had leukemia, I had fallen down the stairs and could barely move, and when the doctors checked for any broken bones, they found leukemia instead. That accident was the day before our Dad went off to war... I push away my thoughts and focus on making good toast before my Mom can notice our messed-up fire hazard in the trash can. "Oh no.." I whisper to myself. The toast is sticking out of our bright white trash can like an ugly person in a sea of beautiful, plainly dressed people, which reminded me of the beautiful drawings and paintings my sister did of wolves. My sister thought deeply and was ultra-sensitive, making her pictures turn her thoughts into bright and brilliantly colorful works.

Rose's color code is this.

"Hm..I wonder why there is so much noise required for making breakfast..." I think to myself. I step slowly and carefully down our staircase, remembering Aletta.. As I step down the last step, I glance at the kitchen and see a sudden rush of activity, and then right afterwards, a pair of bright, mischeivious eyes watching me step down. I sigh, thinking that they've most likely burnt the toast again...

^^ lol that was awesome, see you have like, 1 million great ideas stuffed in your head!!! xD

"My sister is so smart!" I say with a big smile towards my sister, but then I see mom right in front of me, so I smile at her too. After retrieving the good toast out of the toaster and setting it on a mini-plate, I glance around to make sure we remembered to clean up after everything. I squint my eyes at the window. "SNOW!! Omigosh! SNOW!!! OF ALL THINGS, SNOW!!!"

I look around the kitchen and the prepared food (that looks edible this time,) and smile. Even if they did burn something, it was okay. Suddenly, Sulu and Seinfield both rush for the dog-door at the same time, and they end up getting stuck in it after Aletta started yelling.

haha xD I bet my grammar is wrong...lol

(XD its fine!)

I whirled around. "WHAT?! Snow??" I press my face against the window and am awed. "Snow...finally!! WOHOOO!!!" I dance around the kitchen almost stepping on Sulu's fluffy tail. " Can we go sledding mom? Pleassseee??"

ahah xD thnx, you're awesome!!! btw, when the dad comes in, can you be him? i have the mom so..yeah lol

*gasp* "SLEDDING!!! SNOWBALL FIGHTS!!! It's like the winter dad was here!!! " I stop myself after mentioning dad. An awkward silence drowns out all noises. Suddenly Seinfield barks at nothing.

"Sledding? Well, I guess..." I'm feeling a bit nervous about sledding because James was so strong, and I'm very frail. He used to say I was a porcelain doll... Shoving memories to the side, I focus on Seinfield's barking. I'm half-expecting Aletta to be dragged on the ground with Fawn flying out the door with her.

I stand, shocked, that Mom would let us go sledding and playing in the snow. I hear Fawn squeal and dash up the stairs, and run up after her. I chuck random stuff across my room and finally manage to throw on some snow overalls, a fairly new pair of good snow boots in my favorite color and some matching snow gloves. I hear Fawn yell again, and I run all the way back down the stairs and wait for her. I see my mom is upstairs too. "Mom!? You're playing with us too!!!???"

"Yes, I am Aletta! " I smile, and wait for Fawn.

OOC: sorry, it may not be that good xD because of cody...

"wohoooooo!!" I rush out the door, taking Aletta with me. "WOW! Look at it all!" The snow glistens in the morning sun casting small shimmers of light everywhere. "It's so beautiful!" I whisper in awe. "Too bad it won't look like this for long!" I dash out to the garage and pull out our old sleds. "Let the sledding begin!" I whoop and dash towards the nearest bump on our yard (the hill), "we can go sledding and make snow angels and snow people and throw snowballs at the stupid kid next door...and and....oh! I'm so excited! What should we do first Aletta?"

Ooc: its fine! I understand! :O

ooc: merry christmas!!! so how was your christmas? i hope you had lots of fun, and thanks for replying, even when i couldnt xD lol by the way, i got a netbook and im on it, so the colors may be a bit off

I stop and stare at my sister, who is being attacked by Seinfield. I watch while stifiling a giggle, and then I sneak a look back at mom. "Oh..umm..." I studder as she inches towards us. I look closer at my sister and see that her cheeks are bright red. "uhmm...Fawn?" I also look at Seinfield, wondering if she knew what we were doing.

I sigh, figuring I should have known what they were doing. "But it's not entirely their fault, because they didn't know that boy's parents died recently..." I whisper to myself, trying not to make myself feel a bit guilty for what the kids did.

Seinfield barks as if scolding us. I roll my eyes, "Seinfield, thats mother's job."
The boy stares at me confused. Finally he speaks.
"Why are you talking to your dog? And why are you hiding in my barbeque pit?..."He smiles and it looks like he is about to laugh. "May I help you up?" He says.

I sit for a moment, stunned that he finally said something. Normally he's so quiet. "Surreee," I stretch out my hand in a daze then suddenly it back. "ERM NO!nonoits finewe're finemy sisterandIarefine!" I quickly stand up and drag Aletta back to our yard. "We'reokaythanksgottagoseeyalater!"

The boy stands there still confused..and he looks at us sadly.."All right..later I guess..."