"Michelle!! Michelle!! Michelle!!" Xander growled really loudly, staring around his now pink sitting room. Like, what the heck is wrong with her. Who gave her the permission to paint his living room pink. Wait a minute, where the heck are my furniture? He thinks.
"Yes boss. Boss you called for me." Michelle says climbing down the stairs, then stands in front of Xander.
"Oh, now it's boss. Huh?" Xander asks eyeing her.
"Are you not my boss?" She retorts.
"Well, I do not have the time of the day to argue with you. Look around the sitting room, and explain what is the meaning of this." She looks around the room, thinking. "I don't understand, what is wrong with the room." She asks staring back at him, innocently.
"Really, so you look at this room and tell me there is absolut
