You, Frida, and Hilda were at David's house to spend the night there, during that it starts thunderstorming, you and Hilda didn't mind, you both liked it, you were looking out the window watching the lightning in the clouds and Hilda was reading. Frida wasn't bothered by it, and didn't care about it and practiced mini non messy spells while laying down. David had headphones on, trying to listen to music to block out the thunder.. he didn't like this