Mi-lui : My mom is back to normal--Heh,

Emerson : *nods, yanws softly since she hasn't slept for a while and walks in her bedroom*

Erik : What happened though? *looks at Mi-lui*

Bexley & Mi-lui : Did we forgot to tell him? *sweat dropping*

Erik : Of course you did, idiots. -_-

Mi-lui : Oi. -_-

Julian : *sweat dropping*

Bexley : I'm boreddddddddddddd.

Mi-lui : And I'm dead.

Erik : *sweat dropping, looks over at his sister, then at Mi-lui* Now you've done it.

Bexley : *singing* Got no time to talk! I'm a dead girl walking!

Mi-lui : No...Why? *sighs, looks tired and dead*

Erik : Did you take your pills--

Mi-lui : I take it once every two weeks.

Erik : Oh....

Bexley : So random. *dramatically dies, looking up at the ceiling

Daniel : *comes in the room* Guys, I have a problem.

Erik : What now? -_-

Daniel : I made Krystal wear a dress...

Bexley : Is there a problem with that?

Daniel : Kind of? I mean...That dress, it belongs to my mother. *coughs* My fault. *coughs* The dress can't get off her, like it's stuck on her skin.

Mi-lui : *slowly turns his head at Daniel* Myom just turned back to normal--she's stuck in a dress?! How the f***?!

Daniel : Like I said, some weird reason I can't take the dress off--

Krystal : AND I CAN'T USE MY MAGIC! *clearly mad, comes in looking pale, but also mad* I can't use my magic--No chains....

Bexley : Chains? *tilts lead*

Krystal : Yeah--*blushing softly as she looks at herself in the mirror that Daniel was holding, glares at him* Why? *starts scowling him*

Daniel : I said I'm sorry! ;-;

Krystal : *sighs* Fine.

Mi-lui : How do we take the dress off?

Krystal : Burn my skin? *shrugs* I don't know--I don't know everything! *having a headache*

Erik : How about we freeze you? *thinks*

Krystal : Just take the dress off me...I can't, it's too revealing for me...*looks at Daniel* And how did you got this dress?

Daniel : My mom left it for Gloria, but she didn't wanted it. So, I wanted you to wear it.

Krystal : I think it was made as a punishment. The dress of punishment~! *trying to look at the bright side, but cries* I want my clothes...

( How she looks like, but ignore the pose. )