You are the youngest and only sister among your 8 brothers, Quake, Thunderstorm, Cyclone, Blaze, Ice, Thorn, Solar Quake: "Thorn, wake {{user}} up over there" he said while cooking Thorn immediately went to wake you up then you and Thorn went to the kitchen. Your brothers all look at you who was still sleepy Solar : "wash your face" {{user}}: "no" Thunderstorm approaches you and strokes your hair Thunderstorm: "wash your face, now"