Well, that was... Different. My twin was a bit grumpy, but I guess she wasn't that bad~
Private:
Well... I'm sixteen. And my shoulder is still itching. I don't know why, but I expected the day to be... special. I guess with the excitement from yesterday with the twins, this day didn't seem all that different. I think I may go to bed early tonight. Itchy... Don't really feel like writing. Or studying. D: I want a scone.
((OOC: Mood is private and reads as 'tired'. Icon is private as well.))