This is starting fun and chirpy, isn't it?
Ib woke up again, thankful for the sleep she knew she was lucky to have gotten. Looking at the clock, she saw it was her usual wake up time, 9:02. She smiled, and walked over to her living room. She sat on the couch and sat by the phone, waiting for a call she hoped would come soon. She decided to turn on the TV, to give her something to do while she waited. While it was powering up, like always, she looked at her surroundings- the white couch she sat on, the birch wood floor, the simple TV screen she stared at. She looked over to her left, at the small tea table with a purple, green, and orange rose arrangement. She looked back at the TV only to see the screen be filled with paintings. She cringed, blinked, and looked back at the TV. "Whew, its only the art network." She changed it to her favorite show, on the nature network, about animals. Her favorite show was called "at the zoo" where they show simple little things about the life of animals at the zoo. She especially liked the ones with rabbits, her favorite animal. Her phone rang, and she flew off the couch. Ib had always been a little jumpy, especially since the gallery. She looked at the phone, and answered it. "Hello, Ib, is that you? I hope this is the right number." "Yes, it is!" She answered, happy he called, after what seemed like ages. 'So I cleaned the handkerchief," Garry said, "and I wanted to return it to you. Do you think your parents would be okay if we went to the café I told you about, the one with the macaroons?" "Hm…let me ask!" Ib said. She went over to the game room, where she knew her parents would be playing the piano or the violin. They enjoyed everything classical. "Mom, Dad, can I go to the café later? My friend wants to return something he borrowed from me." Her parents looked at each other for less than a second, and replied in harmony "Sure. Just make sure you're back before dark. You know how we are about that rule." Ib walked away and said to Garry, "Yeah! They said I could, although I knew they would. They're never strict." "Great," Garry replied, "I'll see you there around noon. Bye Ib!" Ib, smiling brightly, then proceeded to her room to start getting ready.
