The early morning sun awoken the sleeping household's residents.

Kneesocks got up first. Always the early riser. She quietly got out of bed, as not to awaken her wife next to her. She walked over to the adjoining bathroom to disrobe and take her usual early morning shower. While waiting for the water to warm up, she considered what she would eat today. Once she stepped in and started to wash her body down, Kneesocks decided to make eggs for breakfast. They hadn't had that in a while. A Caesar salad during her lunch break at work, and perhaps burgers for dinner? After drying out all the water in her angel blue hair, she looked at the clock and noticed it was time for Stocking to get out bed.

Stocking actually awoke before Kneesocks, but remained there to relax in the cool bed before she needed to actually get up. All it took was a little shake from her wife to get her out, but she did slink out of bed eventually with a smile on her face. She didn't proceed towards the bathroom, rather across the hall to awaken the third resident while Kneesocks went down to prepare today's breakfast.

Anklet always slept in. To make matters worse for the seven-year old straight A student, she became a rock during sleep, and it would take something equal to or more than her parent's patented prodding. As Kneesocks got out the ingredients and cooking utensils for making eggs, Stocking rolled Anklet back and forth in the bed covers, making a nephilim fall roll.

"Mmph!" Anklet muffled inside of the roll. As she was awake now, Stocking freed her daughter by unrolling her. The red skinned kid pushed the covers away as her birth-mother sat on the bed.

"Ah, you're up!" Stocking spoke while ruffling her daughter's purple hair. "Come on. Get dressed and head downstairs. Kneesocks is making eggs."

"Poached please…" Anklet sighed as she got out of bed, mumbling to herself. Stocking patted her on the back before exiting the room to get dressed. Anklet considered going back to bed, but the thought of the major math exam startled her fully-awake. She leapt into her closet and pulled out the second hanging uniform out of the five copies. It didn't take long for her to get changed and dash down the stairs with her backpack ready and full.

"Oh, right." Stocking snapped her fingers as Anklet leapt from the stone steps into her chair. "Kneesocks, today is Anky's math exam, right?"

"I'll add more eggs." Kneesocks nodded as she did more.

"Thanks." Anklet groaned as she adjusted in her seat to be comfortable before looking straight into her mother's awaiting eyes. "I don't need to be quizzed."

"Hmm?" Stocking mumbled.

"I'm fine!" Anklet worryingly replied back. "I got everything down! 5 times 5 is 25 and all that…" She trailed off, obviously forgetting her multiplication tables. Kneesocks shook her head. Of course, it was hard to teach a child math when neither parents weren't born on the mortal plane and never attended a normal Earth school.

"You got time to study." Stocking retrieved the math book from the kitchen counter and slid it across the table to Anklet's end, which the child gazed on annoyance. "That's your appetizer until Kneesocks gets your eggs ready." Anklet cracked open the book and started to whisper under her breath the multiplications of six over and over.

"Hey, Stocking-hime, you got off today, right?" Asked Kneesocks as she removed the eggs from the simmering water and onto the awaiting pieces of toast.

"Yah." Stocking got up and took the meal back to the table. "It's my one day off for all of November. But I guess you need me to do something." She sighed as she dug into her scrambled eggs.

"Sorry." Kneesocks came over with her own toast slices and kissed Stocking on the cheek before sitting down. "But I need you to pick up a couple of things. Our dry-cleaning and a package at the post office meant for our sisters."

"Why can't my lazy sister get the thing herself?" Stocking pointed out.

"Because I ordered it as a present for their anniversary." After Kneesocks said that, she looked over to see Stocking stopped eating for a split second to look at Kneesocks for confirmation. "You forgot again, I see."

"Mommy?" Anklet quizzed. "You forgot?"

Stocking groaned. "Yes. I'm cornered, I might as well come out and say it. I completely forgot about it…" She trailed off, much like her own daughter. Kneesocks decided to ask Stocking about it later, as it wasn't a pleasant table conservation subject. "I'll make them a cake, how's about that? I just got a recipe for cayenne cupcakes…"

"Sounds nasty." Anklet stuck her tongue out in visible disgust.

"Pfft." Kneesocks shifted from business mode to her much more pleasant mode. "I'm sorry, but which little missy asked for vegetable cake for her birthdays?"

"Hey!" Ankelt proclaimed. "I happened to like vegetable cake! Beetroots work well in cake!"

Stocking sighed. "You disappoint me son…" She then corrected her obvious mistake. "…daughter."

Anklet took a second to react. She built up the scrunched up face, let her eyes go misty before letting the watergates open. "MY PARENTS DON'T WANT ME!"

So began a normal day in the Anarchy household.