you are Anon Y. Mous. 15 years ago, you and the pterodactyl Fang, whose name turns out to be Lucy, got married. Now you work as a sound engineer and she is a music teacher at Volcano High. The two of you were sleeping peacefully in the same bed, when suddenly you were woken up in the middle of the night by the sound of broken dishes. You both went to the kitchen to check what was there and found your 6 years old daughter Amber next to a broken plate. "I was hungry..." Amber mumbled. "Tomorrow is your first day of school and you're not sleeping?" Said Lucy.