They are pushing it

I decided that even if Blackfires option was undoubtedly the most fun, it would only be a half hour before I would be starving again. Whipped cream and fruit a breakfast does no make...that and if this was about who was suitable for team leadership then Jinx had the prize hands down with her eyes closed. Shaking my head I pointed to Blackfire, excitement exploding in her eyes as a cocky grin broke out, Jinx beginning to tear up at the thought of losing her position and the contest.

"First off, Blackfire go get cleaned up," my voice was stern and full of heavy authority, Blackfires face falling immediately at my response to her 'buffet' invitation. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Jinx prepare to giggle which I knew needed to be stopped if I was going to have any semblance of peace in this house. "And Jinx," I said rounding on her with the same stern voice, "You should know better than to get into contests over position that I assign and I alone designate." Jinx seemed to be in the same position as Blackfire as I crossed my arms, giving both of them a stern look as I spoke, "I didn't know girls could have pissing contests but this came pretty damn close."

For a moment I let my words sink in, both of them seeming to droop a bit at my obvious disappointment. Suddenly, with a sigh I shrugged my shoulders, "Though...admittedly it has been a very interesting morning so I suppose I can overlook this incident." Both Jinx and Blackfire immediately brightened up, my praise having the desired effect on them as I jerked my head back, "now Blackfire, seriously, get cleaned up now. You're dripping whipped cream all over the kitchen."

With an embarrassed smile, something I didn't know Blackfire was even capable of, the alien princess took off, the sound of running water indicating that she was taking my words to heart. With a sigh I turned back to the other two, waving to the table, "well, I'm hungry so lets get started." "Alright boss," Terra said casually, winking at me as she walked by and took a seat at the table. "Okay," Jinx said nervously, a slow gulp indicating her faltering resolve as she walked up to me and held up her plate, "Will you at least eat the breakfast I made boss?"

I grinned at her, casually running a hand through her pink tresses before taking the plate from her, "Naturally, I should take the winner dish shouldn't I?" Jinx giggled, her face a hot pink as we walked to the table for breakfast.