| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tThis time, instead of the sun and the moon operating separately, this time the moon moved right in front of the sun, blocking it from view, making it appear totally black with a brilliant ring around it. Everyone was out, ready to gaze upon this marvelous sight. Everyone, that is, except Dee Dee. This time, she struggled a little to get out of bed, twitching before waking up looking just plain dazed. “Something doesn’t feel right. Why does it feel like today’s not gonna be that great?” She got out of bed and slogged on to her daily horoscope. “Ah, here it is: Cancer. The moon is not in your favor. Its orbit is blocking the Sun’s powerful rays, causing you to lose celestial power. You are in danger of having…” Dee Dee put down the paper, looking grim. “…a bad day. You mean… I’m not gonna have a good day today? Like… for the first time in forever?” Dee Dee let it sink, then resumed her cheerful nature. “Well, I’ll just have to make it a good day!” Not letting things get to her, she went to her mirror and straightened her hair into pigtails as usual. She then tossed her clothes in the air, and made the jump. …except this time it was a jump right out her window. “Uh oh.” Naturally, she fell, right into a tree, getting scratched up and scraped by the leaves. She landed face down, slumped over on a tree branch totally nude, while muttering. “Yup. Today is not gonna be a great day…” The branch then completely broke, dropping her into a mud puddle. When the doorbell rang, Mom came in to reach it. “Hello?” she said cheeringly, before she took a closer look at who was at the door. “Dee Dee!” Indeed it was her, covered in mud, dripping wet, naked as the day she was born, weakly covering her chest and girl bits with her arms. And what was Mom’s response? “You’re filthy!” Dee Dee stepped in, a little miffed, still covering. “Yeah, I know. It’s not a good day for me right now.” As Dee Dee walked to the stairs, Mom remarked on her attitude. “Hm. Well don’t go making other people feel miserable just because you are.” Dee Dee perked up. “Or, I could make my day great by making other people’s days great!” Realizing she wasn’t covering, she resumed and blushed with a smile. Rushing up to her room she beamed, “Thanks, Mom!”\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t