I don't own Shugo Chara. I was purely bored, so if this sucks, please review and let me know*sarcasm*

Rima POV

The sunlight escaped through the curtains, which awoke me. The air felt thick as I opened a window or two. My room was plain, it had no color, just a bed and a nightstand and a closet. My black curtains gave it the effect that it was black when it wasn't. I woke up like every other day...tired... It seems all the same, it's been the same for a while...

I got up and put my school uniform on, it was a white button up, which I left unbuttoned at the top, a black jacket, and a red skirt. I always wore black though because the school really didn't care. My family was always so generous.

I brushed out my hair and put my black ribbon in, I slipped on my socks and Mary-Janes. I grabbed my small bag and headed out the door. I looked at my sister's doors to see if they were awake, ofcourse my youngest wasn't.

I walked over to her door and knocked, I could hear her snoring from here though. I opened the door to see my little sister wrapped in a blanket with her hair ruffled in a pillow. I touched her and immediately her snoring stopped and she woke.

"Wake Up. First Day of Highschool", I said coldly in my usual manor ofcourse. She rubbed her chocolate eyes and pouted at me,"Again?". Though her character annoyed me I enjoyed my sister alot. I grabbed her brush and sat behind her on the bed and brushed her orange short hair out. I leaned over to her nightstand and grabbed a bow when she stopped me. I smiled lightly and she did the same. I continued to just brush her hair then stopped.

"I'm gonna use your mirror", I said plainly. She knew the drill, since her room had the mirror I had to put my make-up on in there. She changed into her uniform which was pretty similar to mine but she didn't wear knee-socks and she actually wore the red skirts. I put my mascara on like any other day, eyeliner, and a smokey eye-shadow look. I never really knew what the stuff was called but I made it work. I felt a tap on my shoulder and Yaya.

"Can you do it for me Nee?", I laughed when she said it. I pulled open her nightstand drawer and pulled out a bag which had a label that said YaYa. This was her make-up, she never bothered to learn how and always relied on me. Most would think it's bothersome but I didn't mind. I put lip-gloss on her, it gave off a nice red color which made her hair look good. We were all really pretty so not a lot of make-up was needed. I simply put brown liner on then shadow over it, then I put a natural brown shadow over her eyes.

"Ahh, the human look eh", she said sadly. I finished then she got up and grabbed her bag. Then my other little sister walked in. Her bubblegum hair in a mess and her brush stuck in it again. I rolled my eyes and she sweatdropped. Yaya smiled and laughed,"I'll do hair, you do face". I winked and agreed as my sister sat on the floor beside us. She had on her uniform too same style as mine but with a pink torn-up skirt with chains on it. She had on her boots and her punk-like earrings. I put on pink lipgloss,mascara, and a pink shadow on her. She didn't need much so I was finished easily. She was always overjoyed with it though. Yaya had put her hair up in one small ponytail sticking up, no matter what, it ALWAYS was like that.

"I got you something", I said happily. I pulled out a new rubberband which had a black jewel skull. My sister loved this punk crap, and I saw it and thought she'd love it. I put it in her hair. She squealed and hugged me tightly", Know that I ONLY LOVE YOU. AMU ONLY LOVES YOU". Yaya frowned at this and Amu laughed and ruffled her hair. "Course I love YAYA AND RIMA the most.

"Ready for another first day?", Yaya said sarcastically at Amu. Amu headed downstairs,"Breakfast". She headed down to make breakfast. Yaya was burning with excitement. her big brown eyes were going to fly out at me soon if I didn't ask.

"What is it Yaya?", she grabbed her bag and pulled out her pencil case and gave me a black pencil. It was a mechanical one and had a bat on it at the top, along the pencil was little cute bats and ghosts. She knew I like bats and scary things(If ya hadn't noticed). I hugged her tightly. I enjoyed both my little sisters.

Yaya POV

I knew she would love it. As I hugged my sister, I realized how pretty she was, and always long honey-curls fell to her knees due to her refusal to cut her hair and she had gorgeous honey eyes. My sister had her usual blackwear today and her bat earrings. My sister was much smaller then Amu and I but that's also what made her cute, Her petite-ness.

Rima was always kind to me and Amu, she took care of us and always protected us. We finally released from the hug and Rima smiled. I put my pencil case away and grabbed my bag and waited for Rima to grab hers and headed down the stairs. Amu was in the kitched cooking bacon, eggs, and Rima's beloved sausage Mcmuffin. We sat down and Amu put the food on the table and Rima grabbed a muffin.

"McDonalds can die for all I care. These are awesome", Rima exclaimed. I ate my yogurt and grapefruit which I usually ate. I didn't like much of anything else but sweet things. Amu sat down and ate all the eggs and bacon(Usual), and Rima ate like 6 McMuffins. I laughed at my sisters apetites. But I couldn't blame them, we can't eat what we desperately want. We cleaned up then left. When we exited the door Amu breathed,"Okay Turn it on".

When she said that all our moods changed. Rima became usual cold. Amu became Cool N Spicy and I became a pain in the butt, hyper,candyfreak, who talks in thirdperson. I really hated acting that way, but we all had to act the ways we did. That was one of the only ways of staying safe.

While walking to school me and Amu raced acting playful and very un-teenage like leaving Rima behind. She really disliked ANY physical activities. We got to school Five minutes ahead and waited for her. We got Ooooohs and Ahhhhs because well, we always had fans. We were beautiful and people wanted us. Amu could paint, cook, play sports, and be kind. I could be hyper and was childish which made me adorable. People loved Rima because she was (in my opinion) the most beautiful and mysterious of us all. When Rima caught up to us she gave us each a kiss on the forehead. It was both our first day's, and since Rima was a sophmore she couldn't go to orientation with us.

"First Day, make It good", she whispered in our ears and walked off. I looked at Amu who sghed deeply.

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