a woman with silver hair in long curls walked through the halls of a two story house. she had light gray eyes and was wearing a long dark blue dress with long tight fitting sleeves.
on the wall was a small painting showing the same woman sitting in a seat holding a bouquet of flowers while wearing a frilly white dress with a large skirt and long white gloves. her hair was in a long braid. standing up in the painting was a man with dirty blonde hair and gorgeous green eyes wearing a black suit with a neat bow tie. neither were smiling.
the same man walked through the front door. he was wearing a top hat and a black suit, a velvet blue shirt visible under the jacket, sandy brown pants just covering the tip of his ankles and shiny clean black shoes.
"darling, I'm home! busy work day, is dinner ready yet?" the man asked.
"no dear, I've been quite busy tidying the bedroom" the woman said, striding down the stairs.
"well Abigail, you should have done it quicker! caring for the men and children is what women are made for! I already let you keep your hideous face bare!" the man cried, placing his jacket on one of the coat hooks and his top hat on another.
"well maybe if you didn't leave your stupid clothes everywhere I would have finished faster!" Abigail replied, stubbornness in her silver eyes that shined like the sun in the daylight.
"I can leave my clothes wherever I like! I'm a man, you're a woman! you do as I say!" the man yelled.
"William! I don't care about gender! I only care about who's doing more work!" Abigail retorted, going down all but one of the last steps in order to properly stare him in the eyes as they stood on opposite sides of the living room.
"I clearly do all the work around here, you lazy slob! you barely do anything around here!" Willian answered.
"all you do is sit in a safe counting money for 7 hours! I scrap every single surface in this two story house with 3 bedrooms so no dust will collect, then I have to put everything where it belongs, including your stinky socks! and I do that all in less than however long your work day is so I have time to cook your stupid" wind collected at Abigail's feet as she spoke.
"dumb" her hair hovered in the air as anger polluted her mind.
"POINTLESS CHICKEN!" silver filled Abigail's eyes as she screamed at her husband. the current of air around the heels Abigail was wearing launched out towards William, pushing him against the front door.
"you know, I'm getting real sick of your powers, I don't even know how your parents dealt with you" William retorted as he stood up, his legs shivering from the shock.
"they sent me to a boarding school and then married me off to your sorry butt" Abigail stated, the curls in her hair having visibly flattened overtime from her almost weekly outbursts.
"if you didn't have these dumb powers we would have children by now!" William declared, taking a single step forward as he spoke.
"well, I guess we'll find out since my period hasn't come yet this month" Abigail retorted, pressing her palm against her chin, shame and fear filling her eyes. William was speechless at the statement he had just heard.
"if he has the same silver hair as you, both of you are no longer going to live in this home" William remarked, walking to the sofa.
"my hair wasn't silver until I was 6" Abigail stated.
"fine, I'll keep him until he's 6. but if his hair is gray, you're both out" William said, plopping down on the sofa.