The Sunspire Made of plastic and elastic

Seeing her siblings always had a way of brightening her up, even when she wasn't in the most cheerful of moods. That might change if she ever got on the wrong side with them, but how could that ever be possible? 

"Peachy keen, Norma Jean."  She replied with a big smile.  "How d'you know?"  Maia tried to look where she was looking, but didn't quite succeed in catching the shifting tones.  

"I am definitely not ready for winter.  But I guess fall is pretty ok."  She sighed a little, as if already imagining the snow and all.  She didn't hate the cold... but she hadn't been super old last time it came, and everyone always said how much more work living in the winter was.  No thanks, she was workin well hard enough now!