Annoying, Cute, and Smiley

I cannot stand it anymore. I have heard two straight weeks of crying and I cannot take it much longer. I am seriously thinking about killing my new baby brother, Len. Except if I did that, mom would never forgive me.

To tell you the truth, I wish that dumb baby would have never arrived two weeks ago. Yep, he's been crying ever since he got out. I think he enjoyed it more in mom's stomach then he does in the actual world.

"Shut up you stupid baby!" I yelled, at the crying and screaming blond baby. Crap. I really regret saying that so loud now that I think about it.

"Rin Kagamine!" Mom must have heard me loud and clear. "You're grounded for two weeks!" Fine by me. A fourteen year old girl's room is like a paradise for her. It's when you start dating when you get pissed off at your parents for grounding you. And my room is especially great, because dad works at a Nintendo company here in Tokyo, so I have two DS's, a Wii, an X-box, and a game cube, and of course a TV, all in my room.

I just shrugged, and got up and walked up the stairs to my room. I shut the door and inhaled the wonderful scent of Oranges. Ahh~oranges. In fact, I love orange so much, even the color, you can find it anywhere in my room. Orange wallpaper, orange bed sheets, orange shoes and clothes, I even have a long orange streak in my hair (a/n: I never really liked those feathers).

Although the rest of my hair is blond, even though it's kinda ironic considering I'm Japanese. Though my mom has blond, and she's pure Japanese, my dad has black, and he's pure Japanese too. Oh well, I don't feel like getting technical. All I know is my dad, and my two older siblings that I will mention later and my dad look like Japanese people. While me, my mom, and Len look like characters from an anime.

~~~~~later~~~

"Rin! Time for dinner!" my elder brother Rinto yelled. I was playing Mario Karts and was on the stage of coconut Mall, and was almost in first. I mean, seventh, not that far from first right?

I paused the game, washed my hands and stuff then went down for dinner, where we were eating something gross like most nights. Meatloaf. I poked it with my plate, as Len started to cry from his crib again. I groaned. As if he hasn't ruined my day enough.

"Looks like Len's diaper needs changing." Mom said, asking whose turn it was. My elder siblings Lenka and Rinto were sitting next to each other arguing whose turn it was to change it.

Unfortunately, dad had to point something out. "Hey, Rin hasn't changed a diaper yet." He pointed to me with a fork. "I can't do that! I'll be scarred for life!" Mom then gave me a look like, do it or die.

And that kinda freaked me out, so I walked to Len's room. 'God, can't believe I have to do this! It isn't fair!' I thought, and then walked into his room, where a stench entered my nose that made me want a gas mask. "Nasty!" I yelled.

I quickly got all the necessary supplies and a clothespin, for my nose. I started humming a song I had written called Kokoro, and then Len looked up at me, stopped crying, and smiled.