Games!

Why was everyone so cheerful today? Oh, right, they were always like that. At least Uncle Spencer was in a decent mood today, especially after her recent "incident" with her sister. Grown ups were like that, as she had learnt the hard way. And then her other sister had to interfere. It wasn't her fault that she was regularly grumpy and moody...alright, maybe it was but how was she to know that?

Groggily heaving herself to her paws, glaring at her jumping siblings through a half-opened gaze, she pried her eyelids open until a burst of bright colour and light engulfed her vision. Morning already? Well, she couldn't waste the whole day sleeping, for there were activities to do, activities that her uncle annoyingly wouldn't tell them. She didn't like guessing games, she just wanted all the answers handed straight to her on a silver platter. "What ac...acti...activi...whatever, we doing?" she stammered before giving up on the difficult pronunciation. Obviously, spelling wasn't her strongest suit.