The mansions courtyard was absolutely covered in snow, and in actuality, the whitestuff that coated practically every inch of the property made it difficult to make out much else. The morning air was alive with the sounds of birds chirping, and cars honking far away in the distance, until another sound decided to join that of the morning. "Screeeeee"Came the tired sound of the mansion wide oak door protesting on its old hinges. And a completely shadow cloaked figure stepped out onto the power dusted, orange doorstep. Father yawned, his tired golden eyes surveying the white berth of his property, and a light sigh escaped the adults non-visible lips. A coffee mug was clenched in one of the mans hands, comically stamped with the words 'worlds greatest evil dad' in thick red lettering. Father took a long swig from his coffee mug, steam dissipating in a ring about his head, more prevalent in the cool morning air. Then letting out an irritated groan as he glanced back inside the home. "Delightful Children!"the man barked, "I'm not going to keep this door open forever, I'm not paying to heat the yard too you know!"The adult called, his golden eyes narrowing to slits. Their was a slight shuffling from inside, until five figures stepped out to stand beside their irritated literal Father figure. The adult raised an eyebrow. "Our apologizes Father"The quintet droned out, currently in the last of the process that it took to tuck a neatly knitted pink and blue scarf around all five of their necks, the soft cloth of perfect length to do just so. "But we always find it the slightest bit difficult to get this scarf to lay just right"The 5 children continued, distractedly busying themselves with smoothing out any wrinkles in the material that they happened to come across. Father supressed a sigh, taking another sip of his coffee. He couldn't help but think that his children were borderline perfectionists at times.