Jessica
Jessi stretched as she looked over the work she had for homeschooling today. Not too bad. She'd done most of it, but she was growing restless. She grabbed a notebook and started jotting down some song lyrics, before deciding she was hungry.
Walking over the smooth kitchen floor in her stocking feet, Jessi flicked on the radio, to catch a bit of Billy Joel. Thinking that nobody was around, she danced through the kitchen while putting together some lunch.
"You may be right! I may be crazy. But it just may be a lunatic you're looking for! Turn out the light! Na na na na na na, don't try to save me. You may be wrong for all I know but you may be right!" Jessi sang, headbanging over her roast beef sandwich.