"Oh I can't believe mom," yelled a fifteen-year-old girl with red hair. "Now that we're rich and live in this big mansion she's stricter than ever". The girl was pacing around the top floor of the mansion: her room. "I mean since we became rich you'd think she'd lighten up, but nooo". The girl wore a cyan cold shoulder t-shirt with a hood and black shorts. The girl huffed angrily and sat on her bed 'which is one bed but it looks like three king sized beds pushed together' she sighed. "What do you think I should do Gracie"? Gracie jumped off her perch and nuzzled the girl's bare feet with her head; her usual trick. "Yeah I think so too" said the girl and picked Gracie up, she couldn't think of a more beautiful cat. She had gray fur with ginger patches black flecks and a white underbelly, with ears that tapered to gentle points. The girl smiled and stroked the cat. She then scratched the bas of her long feathery tail earning a purr from the cat. Then a buzz sounded from behind the girl and her pet. The cat stepped off her master's lap knowing what that meant and laid down on the end of the bed. The girl pushed a button and replied into a speaker. "Yes she replied, "your mother wants you to come down Sama," said one of the servants at the end of the speaker. The girl sighed ", thank you Fuzuko" she replied. She pushed another button and the elevator door opened. "I'll be right back Gracie". "Hi honey, come have a seat" said her mom when she walked into the enormous living room. "Hey mom, so what's this about" she said sitting down.