A Normal Day In The Atlas House
"Give me that it's my turn" one little girl "No it's my turn!" another little girl screamed from one end of the kitchen island. On the other end of the island was a Jack Atlas look a like otherwise known as Jack Atlas Jr. Who was currently looking through his cards; plus the new ones his father gave him. Papers scattered everywhere because of Carly Atlas's reporting job. Who was currently up stairs working on another paper. Little Atlas looked up to his father Jack Atlas and wanted to be exactly like him.
"Hey!" Jack Atlas Jr said angrily as he glared at his twin sister's who didn't hear a word he said. Little Jack then began to gathered up his now wet duel monsters cards; now he had to find a way to dry his cards. Suddenly the door up and all three kids ran to the door shouting DADDY! As the three kids wrapped their tiny little arms around his legs; asking him did he bring them home any presents. Jack Atlas felt like the happiest man in the world he had a wife and three great wonderful kids. There was no way in hell he'd go back to his old way now having that massive ego. Jack Atlas Sr knew this was going to happen each time he came home from a meeting ever since Goodwin was dealt with. "Ugh" Jack sighed to himself it was good to be home and that's life in the Atlas household.