A repost cuz I edited the story and spaced it out a bit.

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters involved in this story.

He woke up and rolled out of his bed. He went to the bathroom to prepare for the day. He looked in the mirror and tried brushing the bed head out of his blonde hair. He sleepily began to put on his favorite green tunic.

A few minutes later in a separate house, a yellow creature that looked like a mouse also awoke, trying not to wake his little brother who slept in the bunk bed above him.

A little pink puff that lay happily asleep suddenly awoke as he rolled off his bed onto his dirty floor. His grumbling stomach kept him from returning to sleep. He went to his kitchen but found there was no food left...

She woke up in a bed for a queen. She sleepily yawned as her roommate also woke up. Although the place they lived in was quite small, they each had their own bathroom, to which they both went.

One man in red pajamas woke from his dream (where a certain someone was feeding him lasagna) to the sound of his alarm clock. His brother continued snoring from the next room. Freeloader, he thought in response to the snore. He dragged himself away and left, being sure he fed his green pet on the way out. As he began to leave his house, he stopped by his mailbox and retrieved a duct-tape covered envelope.

He pulled himself out of his bed with a grin on his face, for in his sleep, he had come up with a "fool proof" way of getting his rival. He excitedly ran to his closet to put on his spiky shell, brushing his hair as he was admiring himself in the mirror as he practiced his scary and evil faces.

A tree rocked back and forth as the resident angrily stomped around. He had gotten up for a banana flavored slim fast shake, only to find he had no more left. He stomped around, leaving the animals in neighboring trees wondering if there was an earthquake nearby.

Apartment 11 in the simple complex was filled with noise as the residents traded in their jets and equipment for their own little mission: Watch 168 Hours worth of Space Movies. All their supplies were traded in, except for the laser guns they were so attached to. Although they did their best to hide it, the evidence was visible as there were many holes and charred places around their place they called home.

Everyone prepared for the day that lay ahead, whether they wanted to, or not.