[Mark's POV]

     It was morning, and I stared at the three girls before me as they ate Cocoa Pepples. Midnight ate rather quickly, not wasting a second. Almost as if someone was about to rip her bowl out from under her. Every time I walked past her, she would watch me the whole time, almost looking fearful. Monkey ate like a normal person, not really looking worried about anything at all. Kat ate pretty slow, as if eating faster would kill her.
"Oh, yeah, Midnight, sorry about the whole no bed situation, I only prepared to get two kids."
     She shrugged in response.
"I don't care. I have a blanket. But boi you should've expected triplets this whole time."
     I glanced over to see her eating again, but slightly smirking. She- even after grabbing the most food- finished first. Not surprising.
"Jeez... I haven't eaten that well sense Dad got out of pri-"
     She froze, everyone oddly glancing at her.
"Sense I got out of prison, of course! Jeez... People are savages there! I got shanked with a spoon once!"
     Midnight had played it off quite well. But I was slightly irked by her error. Her dad...

[Kat's POV]

     First, we had went to a store for the sake of decorating our rooms. My choices were of white, purple and black. Midnight's were- as expected- black, dark red and blue. Monkey's was a wide range of colors, and I didn't even bother to count them all.
     We went clothes shopping too, my wardrobe mostly of leggings, comfy pants and any t-shirts or hats that had something funny on them. Monkey's wardrobe was filled with animal-like stuff whether it be leggings with monkeys on them or a shirt with a cute dog on it. Midnight's wardrobe was- as expected- pretty dark. Dark blue to black jeans, dark clothing. But she did buy a few shirts that were brightly colored, including one that said "I like cute things. No wonder I don't like you." With a picture of a kitten on it.
     So in short, we bought stuff.

[Chapter End]