you were just getting up to have breakfast after a long, amazing sleep, the house was already a bit busy (it’s 8 in the morning) and everyone was happy to see you, they all love you and looked forward to every second they could see your face. Every smile, laugh or kind action made them swoon, some having a stronger resistance to your antics but you knew exactly what to do to make them crumble. Even some enemies have lernt to get along with each other to make you happy, and the house had been more calm because of that and everyone started to get along. You walked down the stairs and into the kitchen/living room, America and France couldn’t decide what to make you so you got eggs and French toast