Sportacus had already been awake for about thirty minutes, just thinking, as the sun's rays peeked into the airship. He suddenly spotted the silver mail tube. He, naturally, did a cartwheel and jumped out of bed. He rolled his eyes, and opened it up. He growled as he got a glimpse of what it was.
"Who keeps sending this to me? I'm befuddled……And this is like the tenth time this morning, too! I just won't send it back anymore."
He blankly stared into the empty tube, and then snapped his fingers.
"Robbie Rotten!" He said. "How could I not have guessed that?" he sneered. Then, he decided to get a shower. He did several round offs, and then with his foot, he pressed a button on the wall, which revealed a very clean, luxurious bathroom.
After stripping himself, he got into the shower. He was happy, as usual, and turned on the waterproof shower radio, to a cool pop song. He washed his dirty blonde hair, and himself, and then he got out.
Since it was a Saturday, he didn't really need his blue superhero suit. So, he put on nice, decently loose, not to low, jeans. Then, he put on a striped polo shirt. He examined himself in the mirror, after calling it to reveal itself.
"I am so hot." He said to himself. Then, he looked around, and he sighed with relief when he saw that nobody was around.
Stephanie had just put on pink short shorts, and a cleavage showing (not that she had a lot,) pink T-shirt. She brushed her hair, and put a pink headband in it. She put on her new, pink DC's, and was satisfied. Her birthday was in May, and she would soon be fourteen, so she expected more clothes. Then she would be totally satisfied.
Stephanie skipped into the kitchen and saw her uncle in the living room.
"Why, good morning, Stephanie!" her uncle said, cheerfully.
"Same to you!" Stephanie chimed back.
Stephanie went over to the counter, grabbed her bagel and apple, and went off to see Sportacus.
She loved Lazytown, and hoped to stay….forever. But her hopes didn't last long….only until the mail came.