Hoshi yawned and looked out the window. It was dark, and she was hungry. Why didn't she smell a delicious dinner waiting downstairs that she'd pretend to hate, but secretly love?
Hoshi slid down the railing of the stairs and landed neatly on both feet, striding to the kitchen in seconds. She walked in and looked around. Her parents sat there, but there were a bunch of people there as well. Hoshi dashed out of the run, frightened. She had no idea what was going on and didn't like it much. Without offering any explanation at all to her sister, Hoshi ran outside.
((They basically are at a salon and remember the past))
"Hoshi, where are you going?" asked Hedi, before she chased after her sister, Hoshi. "Are you sad, mad, or angry?" Hedi watched as Hoshi shook her head and waved Hedi off.
"Fine. Be that way, Hoshi," whimpered Hedi as she hurried back inside. She slammed the front door as she stomped up the stairs to her bedroom. Her parents looked embarrased as they told their friends some lame excuse for the reason of their daughter's behavior. Hedi hugged her knees on the bed and silently cried. She took her favorite stuffed elephant close to her chest.
Hoshi, in an angry rage, kicked a rocking chair. She only ment to kick it lightly but it seemed to fall to pieces. "What the...?" She questioned, staring at what she just did.
She didn't think twice about it. Instead, she started climbing the tree that grew right beside the house. She reached a certain branch that made her capable of looking into Hedi's window. She was crying. "Wimp," Hoshi said darkly, glaring, and continued to climb.