Jen grinned sheepishly as she overlooked her cell phone as her sister began to dress. Apparently she had missed many text messages last night. Mainly hateful texts from a friend about Clarissa, the bossy know-it-all who felt as if she could say anything she wanted he never she wanted because her father was some sort of police chief.<em>The nerve of that twit.</em>Jen disliked the girl to no end. "Haha she's so right, Clarissa is insufferable." Jen looked away from her cell phone and overlooked her sisters attire for the day. "Nice job." Jen watched as Jac bolted down the flight of stairs. She had just been about to do the same until he hair began to make her nose itch. "Ugh!" she complained as she scratched it gently with her left wrist. She snatched her red ballcap from her shelf before grabbing her sisters blue cap.<br/><br/>Jen darted from the twins shared personal space, planning to cut the corner with expert timing, that was until her mother decided to scream at her like a wild Banshee. The stern call caused Jen to jump in surprise and she managed herself right into the rough drywall covered in a lovely wallpaper. "Geez, relax mom. The food isn't going anywhere." she rebutted in a nigh inaudible fashion. She slipped her phone into her poker stealth fully, coming behind her sister as she placed her baseball cap backwards against her head. "You...have....THE POWEEEEER!" she said in a more gleeful tone. She tilted Jac's head 90 degrees from behind and gave her an animated peck on the cheek.<br/><br/>Dad had already been seated and she gave him an identical peck on the forehead. Jen took the appropriate seat that had become the norm for her, next to her twin. "Hellooo Papa." she said in a soothed tone. Her eyes seemed to sparkle slightly as she spoke, a little trick she had learned with her tear ducts to allow her eyes to sparkle. "You know, we've been so busy that we haven't gotten a chance to look for your gift from last Fathers day." She made sure to attempt to speak quietly so that Mother would not be inclined to overhear and debate the issue of going to church. "So I though Jackie and I could head to the mall and see what we could scrounge up. That way I don't end up bumping heads with Clarissa like last Sunday. Don't want people to think we are uncivilized if another altercation broke out." Jen was sure that there would be some sort of naysay by Mother, but Father adored his children and would likely accept after speaking some sort of reason into mother.<br/><br/>(I'm really sorry. I wasn't sure how everyone conducted the reply situations. I hope I didn't accidentally hold anything up.)