Awa'atlu high school-atwotw human

Tsireya

-HUMAN VERSION-

Little key for you guys
-"Arabic"
-'thoughts'
-"speaking"

(Just to clarify, I know rotxo isn't their sibling. For this story he practically lives with them. He has his own room and spends the majority of his time at their house.)

Tsireya was super exited for the sully family to come over that she couldn't stop fidgeting in aonungs car. "Can you stop I'm trying to focus on the road." Aonung snapped. "Sorry." Tsireya said as she looked out the window, a smile curling on her face. Once they got to the store Tsireya sprinted out of the car and into the store. Rotxo and Aonung followed slowly behind her. She practically ran to the baking section. Her vans skidded across the tile floor as she almost lost her footing while speed walking down the isle. She stopped when she saw the ingredients. She pulled out her phone and murmured the recipe. Aonung and rotxo caught up with her while she was reading to herself. They hand brought a shopping basket along with them and sat it down next to Tsireya. "Aonung. Get me the ——— flour." Tsireya snapped. "And rotxo get me the ——sugar." Tsireya looked around to see them just standing there. "Now!" She yelled. The two boys quickly grabbed the flour and sugar from the top shelves and then everything else Tsireya demanded. Aonung was left carrying all the bags out to the car. "Did you get everything?" He asked jokingly. Tsireya wiped her head around to give him a death stare. Then turned back to continue walking to the car. "Don't push her right now. She's in her power strut moment." Rotxo whispered to Aonung. Tsireya's power strut moment happened when she was determined to do literally anything. When she got into her rhythm, there was no getting her out of it. "I'll drive" rotxo yelled as they got closer to the car. He reached out his hand for Aonung to give him the keys. "Hell no!" Tsireya yelled swiping the keys from aonungs hand. "You drive like a grandma. Aonung, you drive." She said putting the keys back in aonungs hand. Rotxo sighed in disappointment. "Maybe next time?" Aonung added as we loaded the paper bags into the back seat. "Mhm" rotxo mumbled.

After Aonung ran 5 red lights, almost hit 2 people, and broke many laws, they finally got home. Aonung sighed in relief before quickly being hit in the stomach my Tsireya. "Get up! You need to help clean!" She snapped quickly grabbing a paper bag. "Clean?" Rotxo asked confused. "Yes clean. Your rooms are disgusting." Tsireya said fumbling for her house key in her backpack. "And grab the rest of those bags, would you?" The two boys laughed as they walked into the foyer, hands full of bags. "Put them in the kitchen!" Tsireya yelled as she ran up the stairs. "Put them in the kitchen." Aonung mocked. "She's such an asshole sometime." Aonung said taking off his shoes. Rotxo nodded in agreement. "I heard that!" Tsireya yelled from her room. "C'mon, we have to clean." Rotxo said walking up the stairs. "Shoes!" Aonung shouted. Rotxo nodded and slid his slides off and threw them at aonung. "Ow" Aonung said hold the shoe making it look like he was going to throw it at rotxo. But instead he got up and chased him up the stairs. They ran through aonungs room, their jack and Jill bathroom, through rotxo's room, and down the hall into tsireyas room. By the time they got into there they were completely out of breath. "What the fuck are you doing!?" Tsireya yelled. She took Aonung by the ear and dragged him into his room. "Clean!" She demanded. Rotxo stood behind her, snickering. "What are you laughing at?" Tsireya said as she turned around and dragged rotxo by his ear. She shut both of the boys doors and went back downstairs. She went back into the foyer and grabbed her pink ugg slippers. She slid them on her feet and walked back into the kitchen, now a few inches taller due to the slippers added height. She unpacked the ingredients and layer them out on the counter. She grabbed cookie pans out of the cupboard, measuring cups and a whisk out of the baking drawer, and grabbed the flour and sugar containers from the pantry. She wanted to look presentable as if their house didn't already show that. It was pristine and always clean. She wanted to impress her new friends.

Once she was done in the kitchen she washed her hands and dried them on the towel hanging from one of their stoves. Then she went back upstairs to change into more comfortable clothes. As she walked down the hall she opened the boys doors to make sure they were cleaning. When she opened rotxos door, he was putting all of his clothes in his laundry basket and his room actually looked relatively clean for once. Even when she got to Aonungs room he was cleaning up his dresser by removing all the cups and bowls off of it. He seemed to be working his way around his room. Tsireya found this very shocking as Aonung never cleaned his room. Interesting. Tsireya walked back into her room to finish 'cleaning'. She really didn't need to clean. He room was always in perfect condition and she always vacuumed on a daily basis, despite their housekeepers doing it anyways. She made her bed every morning and always kept dishes and food out of her room. They already weren't allowed food upstairs but Aonung and rotxo both broke that rule. Considering how many bowls were in aonungs room, multiple times. Tsireya straightened out her pillows and flattened all the wrinkles out of her pink silk bedsheets. She rearranged all the glass trinkets on her window sill and even wiped them down. She fixed the pillows in her window nook and straightened out the books on her bookcase. She took a step back to the door and made sure that everything was neat. She looked at her carpeted floor one last time before deciding it was clean enough in  there. She walked into her bathroom to see if anything needed to be cleaned but everything was still in prime condition from the last time she had cleaned (yesterday. It was yesterday.) shes sighed and walked to her dresser. Tsireya pulled out a pair of grey sweatpants and a simple hot pink cropped tank to match her surrender slippers. She then went into her bathroom to change and threw her dress in her laundry basket before putting her hair up in a white claw clip and leaving her room. She walked down the hall and knocked on aonungs door. "Come in" she heard from inside the room. "Hey. Almost done cleaning?" She asked. "Mhm. Why did you change? Should I change?" Tsireya shrugged. "Because I was wearing a dress. Change if you want to." Aonung tan to his dresser and started pulling clothes out and throwing them on his floor. Tsireya sighed and went to pick them all up to refold. Aonung ran into the bathroom with his clothes in hand to change. Tsireya sat on his floor folding his clothes before stacking them on top of his dresser. She fiddled with her nails before walking around and checking around to see if he had really cleaned or just shoved everything under his bed. Surprisingly he had. Tsireya even crawled under his bed to check. "What are you doing?" Aonungs voice startled Tsireya and she ended up hitting her head on the bottom of aonungs bed. "Ow!" She yelled as she crawled out from underneath aonungs bed. Rotxo ran into aonungs room. "Is everyone ok?" He asked. "Why are you under aonungs gross ass bed?" Aonung hit him lightly and rotxo let out a soft ow before you inning his arm. Tsireya scratched the back of her head think of an answer. "Quality control?" Tsireya asked. They all burst out into laughter and Aonung and rotxo started rolling on the floor. Then a whole bunch of stuff came rolling out of aonungs wardrobe. Tsireya shrieked before looking at Aonung with a blank, annoyed face. Aonung stared at her for a second before bursting into laughter once again. Tsireya couldn't help but laugh along with them.