It was a beautiful Saturday morning in WhoVille. Everyone woke up and got started on their day. In the McDodd household, Ned straightened his tie and kissed his gorgeous wife, Sally. Ned loved his life. He was married to the most beautiful woman, had 96 precious daughters, a handsome son, a great career, and hopes of retiring one day so he and Sally could relax during the last years of their lives, knowing fully well they did their share of labor in the world.

JoJo, although not a morning person, woke up cheery and happy. He enjoyed some peaceful sleep. He got out of bed and took his comb, heading to the bathroom. His sisters were done with the bathroom, so JoJo got his turn. When he was done combing his hair, the boy went downstairs for breakfast. Sally greeted him. "Good morning, sweetheart." She said, putting a plate of pancakes in front of him. "Morning, mom." JoJo smiled as he looked at his mother.

As JoJo ate his breakfast, he thought about how he was going to spend his Saturday.

Meanwhile, a few miles away, the Queen of DunBroch had just woken up ad was ready for the day. Today was a good day. She had a wonderful life. The loved being a queen; it seemed like she had more authority than the king, her own husband. Fergus did his part most of the time, but he mostly liked to practice his swords. Both ruled in pride and fairness. Fergus ad Elinor had four children. Hamish, Hubert, and Harris were their triplet boys. Princess Merida was the oldest child and only daughter. She was just like her father: stubborn, fiery, and has a love for rough things. Elinor dreamed of her daughter becoming a great queen, like herself, someday. And that day would be soon.

Merida woke up to her mother opening her curtains, letting the bright sunrise hit her sleepy eyes. She groaned, but got out of bed and dressed herself in her traditional navy dress. Merida brushed her curly red hair. "Merida, breakfast!" "Coming, Mum!" Merida grabbed an apple on her way to a full breakfast table. Merida filled her plate with tattie scones (potato scones), fried mushrooms, tomatoes, Scotch eggs and bacon. "Merida, eat like a lady!" Elinor snapped as Merida bit into her Scotch egg, spilling yolk on the table.

Merida wondered how her day will be spent. Geology? English? Hawk taming? Waltzing? All taught by her mother no less. Merida groaned to herself, at least she had a day off the next day. She still felt a little guilty about turning her mum into a bear a month before. She knew her mother forgave her, but Merida couldn't help but feel a little guilty. She just wished there was someone she could talk about her problems to. Someone sensitive, and knows exactly what to say. And that day she would meet that special person would be soon.