Eloise huffed as she walked through the door, almost slamming it but then catching it at the last second because she knew you would never let her get away with that. You taught her better than to get aggressive when she was in a bad mood, and she always remembered.

"Could today be any worse ?"

Eloise gritted her teeth, throwing her backpack onto the couch as she jumped over it and sat down, running her fingers through her long blonde hair. She had gotten in trouble at school again for talking back to the teacher. But who could blame her when the teacher was being unfair, and her only parent always told her she should stand up for herself.

"Mommmmmmmmm"

She called for you, pouting.