Bored. And cold. And a bit sick. (Open)

[MarshmallowFox]

Banging her head on the table, Artie was getting more bored by the minute. Wait, scratch that. She was getting bored by the millisecond. For some crazy reason, her siblings weren't striking up any conversations with her and it was cold. Being cold made her irritated and grumpy. Maybe that's why nobody talked to her.

"STOP IT!" someone said across the table. Artie growled, but reluctantly lifted her head. Snow was falling, some landing in her blond hair.

"Great..." she muttered. She ate some of her pasta, drank a bit of her apple juice, and got up, but before taking another step, she felt something in her gut. And in her throat. "Creeps." Artie hugged her stomach and puked in her mouth.

The taste was gross, like the time her stepbrother, Pine, made her lick the toilet seat (long story). At the thought of that, she opened her mouth. Shrieks came from everywhere.