Jen had been awaken by the smack of a pillow against her supple cheeks. She lifted from her red camouflage bed, a black tank top with black pajama pants. Jen didn't hesitate whatsoever to retaliate with a pillow of her own. This usually lead to a overdrawn pillow fight. Her brown hair was messy, disoriented all over her head. Blue eyes scanned the clock, this was about the norm of the time they woke up.<br/><br/>Jen jumped out from her bed and onto her hands and feet in front of her sister. "Meow!" she uttered playfully as she leaned in to pick her sisters supple cheek. "Ice Cream comes later. First, let's get some milk." Jen sprang into action, gripping her sisters hands in her own to stand her up. She led her sister from the room, guiding her with one hand out of the corridor and to the steps. There was dual railed banisters on each side. Jen parked her bottom on the right rail, letting her hands go free as she rode gracefully to the bottom.<br/>