Xenon woke up. He was now fully rested, and he was ready for the day. His bed was damp though, and something smelled. "Violet!" he yelled as he got up. He needed to take a shower. So he got the hot water running, and took a quick, clean shower. When he got out, drying himself off with a towel, he noticed some bits were gone, immediately accusing Violet again. He got his bags full of potions and materials, and set off into town to find that hooligan of a sister.
Violet was still thinking. 'Librarian? No, too boring. Doctor? Nah, too complicated. Artist? No, I'm an earth pony.' It seemed useless thinking of things to do to earn her cutie mark. 'What to do, what to do' she thought to herself.