Main room

"We're glad that you're enjoying our company....." Terrance mumbled, looking through his papers.
"Yep, we're really glad!" Watare said.

Maora smiled nodding while watching Terrance and what he was doing calmly.

"More buisness paper?" Yuca asked, looking over them.
"Yeah.... In the end, I have to obey my families command." Terrance said, rubbing the bridge of his nose.

After a moment Maora blinked.

"What do you do Terrance?" She asked curiously.

"My family does a lot of things. Mostly advertistment and such."

"Oohh." Maora nodded smiling then looked to Watare and tilted her head.

Watare saw her look at him and grins.
"I work in the buisness industry. Mostly on Tv networks."

Maora nodded then looked to Yuca.

Yuca smiles softly.
"I just work in a few part time jobs." He said, smiling lightly.
Watare snorted.
"A few?"

Maora blinked then nodded smiling.

"interesting." She commented to all their jobs.

"What about you?" All the three boys asked at the same time with different tones of expression.

Maora blinked rubbing the back of her head.

"I'm the heir to my parents bakery company." She blinked thinking of all the work she's going to have to do since they receive millions, and billions of dollars every month at how popular the sales are lately.

"We'll make sure to try your delcious bakery! right guys?" watare said.
Terrance and Yuca nodded, chuckling.

Maora smiled nodding to them.

"I wonder if i put those cakes in the fridge." She muttered to herself.

"Cake!?!?!? Where!?!?!" Watare immediantly as, his sweet tooth moment on.
Accidently slaming his hand on a spoon, it flip away and smack into Terrance.
There was a moment of silence since the spoon has pudding on it for some unknown reason.

Maora stared and scooted away from Watare to hide behind Yuca.

"YOU..........."
Terrance started to stood up, the spoon falling off his face. The reason he's made is not because he got pudding on his face but rather, his papers got pudding on it.......
Terrance started to stomp across from the table, breaking the table in have.
"Ah.... the fifteenth time that table has been broken..." Yuca said, sighing.

Maora shivered as she hid behind Yuca while peeking over his shoulder watching.

Right now, Terrance is choking Watare to death. Watare couldn't escape cause they're in a small room.
"T-Terrance, stop!" Yuca yelled out.

Maora slightly whimpered.

"Terrance . . . " She sniffled. She was thinking to herself. This might work to make him stop.

Terrance loosen his grip for a moment and turn to look at her slowly.

Maora kept up her watery eyed look looking to Terrance. Okay, he stopped.

Terrance just sighed and let go of Watare neck, but not before kicking his face to the ground.
"Do that again, and I'll make sure you'll never have babies..." Terrance said, with an expression like demon. He then calmly went back to his papers, Watare hiding behind Yuca also.

Maora sighed now calm and poked Watare.

"You okay?"

"I think I'll live another day.." Watare told Maora, glaring daggers at Terrance.
Yuca sighed.
"Terrance, please refrain yourself from killing Watare!" Yuca scolded.
"I will if he refrain himself from being a stupid idiot who probably doesn't know that time of day." Terrance said.
"I do too!"