Smoky Quartz yawned, eating ice cream. Two other people lay next to her; Her friends Alexandra Opal Featherstone, and Rose Cat's Eye Quartz. RCEQ looked at the two, gems in places of their two eyes. Meanwhile Alex' gem layed on her navel, and Smoky's, her forehead.

"Aggggh, so bored," Smoky said with a groan once she had finished her ice cream. Rose gave a simple nod, and yawned. "I guess, yeah, but nothing better to do honestly."

"Ooh, I have an idea." Alex said, and nodded to herself. "Wanna hear it?!" She asked.

"Yeah, sure." Her two friends, Smoky and Rose, said in unison. "So..." The young girl, aged 11, stopped for a breath then continued by saying, "...see my father?"

They all laughed as if this was stupid, but Rose shook her head once she stopped. She replied to Alex, "Ehh, your father is a bit interesting..."

The three had arrived at Alex' father's place, a rundown house full of art supplies. Rose knocked on the door, slightly rolling her eyes with annoyance. "Open up, dumby!"

Not long after, Alex' father, Georgie Featherstone appeared, with a pencil in his hair. "Oh, hi." He said, clearly annoyed at the appearance of the 3 girls. "Why are YOU here, Cat?"

Cat hesitated, opening her mouth to speak. However, before she could reply, the 11 year old told her dad, "I'm here to see my Dumb Ol' Daddy!"

He shook his head, and sighed. "Come on in, I guess." They all nodded, going in 1 by 1. "Sooo... Daddy, what have you been doing lately?"

Smoky gave a quick nod, and ran off. In very few seconds, she returned with some wine, just as Georgie had started to answer. He said to them, and in a quite clear and distinct voice, "...not much, just been drawing your mother, Rose Opal lately."

"Ooh, Rosie!" Smoky interrupted in an almost fainting-like manner. "...oh, how I miss Rosie!" The young looking Gem said, them hen cried.

"Yeah, yeah, Smoky leave now. I'm not a fan of people interrupting me. OKAY?!" Georgie then yelled, expecting an answer from Smoky Quartz.

Cat sighed, and murmered to herself, "See? This is what I'm tal-" Alex' Father then pointed at Cat, and shook his head. "YOU TOO CAT!"

"DAD, STOP!" Alex yelled, in an effort to stop her dad's anger from worsening. "NO. GO ALEX, OR ELSE!" Her father then threatened.

The 11 year old sighed, and took her friend's hands, and starting to walk off. She cried, and managed to speak loud enough for her dad to hear "...Fuck you. Its not like I loved you anyway."