After a while, though, she has finally successfully bludgeoned everyone into eating, cleaning themselves up, and getting all of their stuff together. She contemplates a cup of coffee, decides she didn't really need all of her growth anyway, downs it and gets everyone out the door.
An hour later, her siblings are in their respective classrooms, Jenny's safely ensconced in her own seat, and man is she feeling bouncy. Today's a great day, it's going to be great, let's go!
(Coffee was not Jenny's best idea ever.)
"Hi! I'm the new kid, my name's Soph. What's yours?"
"Well, it's nice that you get to see your dad more, then!" Family is the best. "I mean, I hope? Is he nice, would I know him?" She thinks. "Maybe not unless he's a teacher or goes to Sunday mass."
"Makes sense. I don't really read the news except for the comics and the - I don't know what the section is called here, but the one with the movie listings and things about how there's art galleries having showings and whatever. The, like, 'if you leave your house, these are things you could do outside of it'."
"I read the paper when... I dunno, I'm bored in the registrar's office or something? Which is a lot of 'have half a front page before you go change your class schedule' and not super picky. I don't, like, looooounge at breakfast reading my newspaper and looking like a character from an old tv show."
"Nooooo! How you can be a trail of ducklings if there is only one of you? I shall have to loan you some ducklings. So you can fulfill your duckling destinies." She pretends to think very carefully about this. "The color thing is okay I guess. Anne's really kind of a redhead anyway."
"I was gonna stop for chocolate ice cream on my way home after school, want to come?" Jenny offers quickly, lowering her voice. "Your sister too, if she's free?"
At the advent of ice cream, Jenny starts bouncing slightly on her toes. "Yaaay! Okay, so, important decisions. Place closer to school which sorta just has ice cream, or place farther from school with lots of awesome toppings?"
She leaves out the 'which is weirdly difficult, here,' part. Their dad is chief of police, surely they know this. And the sophomore class hasn't been that bad yet.
"Though full disclosure, if my choices are death or lack of ice cream, I have to think about it."