The next morning brought a whole level of weird in the Rockwaller residence. Bonnie woke up to a cheery "Good morning" from Lonnie and was even served her breakfast in bed. Taking the tray from her with a raised brow, the elder brunette gently swept a bang from her face to kiss her on the forehead before making her exit. Blinking in surprise, she narrowed her eyes in suspicion as she began to thoroughly check her food for any abnormalities. The eggs looked scrambled and spiced just right, her toast had strawberry jam on it, and her latté appeared normal. Just to be sure… she gently nudged her slumbering twin. Hearing a soft groan followed by a loud yawn, she knew her efforts weren't done in vain.
"Morning Dee, how'd you sleep?" ignoring the early morning pleasantries, she indicated to the food in the tray. Seeing the young woman's waking orbs follow her finger, she blinked uncaringly at what she saw. Sitting up, she continued to stare vacantly at the platter before her. Nothing noteworthy here, so what's the big deal? Knowing long before she inquired that she was going to regret such an action, she decided that she would take a gamble. "Since I'm obviously clueless in the morning, mind telling me what you're seeing that I'm not?" immediately the Middleton Royale frowned as she pointed more aggressively at her plate. "Lonnie was actually nice to me this morning before she left for work." Still not seeing the connection, the elder merely took a spoonful of the eggs and held it at her mouth.
Just as the Huntress opened her mouth to eat the morsel of food offered to her, she covered her mouth and made a beeline to the bathroom. Taking it as a sign, Bonnie threw out her food before gathering her clothes for the day. Picking up her outfit consisting of a light blue long sleeve with a beige pleated skirt that stopped at mid-thigh, she headed to the bathroom where she could hear Brittanya brushing her teeth. That's the second time today alone. I hope she isn't coming down with something.
Pushing the thought aside, she stepped into the bathroom where a barrage of heat and scented mist met her. Walking past the Specialist, she stripped and headed to the shower. As she set the temperature, her mind went back to the scene that had taken place only moments before. Satisfied with the adjustment, she stepped under the running water and grabbed her washcloth. Reaching for the bottle of Caress, she squirted some of the basic solution onto it before she began to lather herself. I mean, last night after she ate, she was up throwing it up again. Rinsing off, she stepped out and was met with something soft running over her skin. Looking down, she saw her younger sibling towel drying her off. Once she was standing, she smiled softly at her before swiftly turning to leave. Blinking in surprise, the brunette numbly went about getting dressed. What the heck was that all about? After applying lotion to her skin, she drew on her underclothes before grabbing the rest of her clothes and stumbling into her room. Well, I guess I should thank her since that leaves me with one less thing to do.
A gentle knock interrupted her mental musings as she pulled the top over her head. Gathering her now waist-length hair into a ponytail, she murmured her consent as she continued to fix herself. Hearing the door open, she didn't need to turn from what she was doing to see who had entered her room. After all, there was only one person outside of her twin that could come into her room regardless of what she looked like. "Morning Dean." Ron chuckled inwardly at the spectacle before him. "Good morning, Bon-Bon." The blond announced as he passed the Health major to sit on the bed. Looking from the full length mirror, she snickered as she went over to her best friend. He was wearing a rose gold Michael Kors watch, a white V-neck with gray jeans and black Polos. Hugging him briefly, she reached over for her skirt and swiftly pulled it on.
Twirling around, she asked, "So, how do I look?" Ron simply smiled, as did her sister. Appreciative of their input, she sat down to slip on her Gladiators and attempted to do up her ribbon ties. After a while, she grew frustrated and inquired meekly, "Dean, can you do up my laces?" the aforementioned merely continued to smile as he gently placed her legs across his lap and did as she asked. Once he was done, he placed them down and stood up. "Ready to go, Bria-Bon?" seeing the twin nods, they swiftly made their way downstairs.
Waltzing into the kitchen, the twins chorused "Morning, Mom" as they went over to the fridge to pick up their lunch. "Good morning, sugars." She called over her shoulder, unaware of the culinary prodigy approaching her. "Mornin', Mama Rocky." He whispered as he kissed her on the cheek before promptly seating himself behind the breakfast bar. "Mornin', Baby Blond." She replied as she turned from the burner to place a plate with cutlery before him. By the time they put their food in their bags and went back into the kitchen, Ron was ready to go.
Bestowing another kiss to his surrogate mother's cheek, he dumped his dishes into the sink before jetting off after his best friends since birth. Piling into the maroon Chrysler Pacifica, the trio headed off to the Stoppable residence to pick up Rufus before going to pick up Kim. Pulling up into the driveway, Brittanya put the minivan in park before going to get the redhead. It didn't take long for the heroine to come out and they were off to pick up Tara and Monique. By the time they reached school, they had twenty minutes before classes started. Saying goodbye, they ran off to their classes.