An Average Day
(Morning)
"Pietro please!" Toad whined.
"I am not popping your nasty pimple!" Pietro yelled.
"Please! I can't reach it!" he begged.
"Go ask Lan-"
"NO!" came a voice behind Lance's door.
Pietro groaned.
"I rubbed aloe vera all over your back this summer! You owe me damnit!"
Pietro's face turned red and Lance's laughter could be heard through his door.
"Fine!" he yelled cursing the sun as Toad smiled.
"Hey guys?" Blob walked out of the bathroom rubbing his head.
"What?" Pietro asked trying not to laugh.
"Is it possible for hair to shrink?"
"I don't know Fred, why?"
"No reason," he mumbled before walking away.
Toad sighed. "Poor guy still hasn't figured out you've been cutting his hair while he sleeps huh?"
"Nope!" Pietro smirked. "he should learn not to make fun of the color of other peoples hair,"
(Mid-day)
"That's nothing! Listen to this," Toad laughed before a loud RIP was heard through the house followed by a horrible stench.
"Whoa!" Blob laughed. "I can do that too!"
"Will you two cut that out!" Pietro yelled from up the stairs. "Your sticking up the hole house!"
"Fine," they both sighed.
BURRRRBBBB was heard next followed by a lot of laughter and swearing.
(Afternoon)
"I told you I was sorry," Blob whined.
"Sorry? Sorry doesn't grow my finger back!" Toad yelled.
"And that is why you don't play with mystiques gun, Fred," Pietro shook his head and patted the big guy on the back.
(Night)
Wanda folded her hands together and looked up at her ceiling. "Lord…..why?"