Mood Playlist for Ch 3 “Jade!! What’re you still doing in bed?!” Jade’s mother, Lenee Pierce, yelled in alarm. She stood in the doorway of Jade’s room, her light green eyes opened wide in a panic that her youngest daughter was about to be late to school for the umpteenth time. Lenee’s dark brown hair fell in tangles down her shoulders and her bangs stuck out in all different directions as if she had only just managed to make it out of bed herself.
That's some sage advice from Alora, something we should all remember.