pictures and posters. She also set up the new CD
 
 player and the speakers. While we worked, we
 
 listened to the new CD's we bought and for the first time ever, rock music flowed through this house. Whenever Jade and Star passed Misty and me in the hallway, they were singing and dancing, and before long, we were all in the hallway, even me with my
 
 cast, singing, swinging, and swaying to the rhythms "I can't wait for our first party!" Misty cried. "Who will we invite?" I wondered aloud. "We'll be careful and take great care about who
 
 we choose," Jade said. "We should discuss every
 
 suggestion and make a rule we all have to accept
 
 anyone someone suggests, okay?"
 
 "How are we going to do that?" Star asked. "I
 
 don't know your friends and you don't know mine." "We'll talk about them and do the best we can,"
 
 Jade insisted.
 
 "Let's not worry so much about everything,"
 
 Misty piped up. "Let's just have fun for a change." "Hmm," Star grunted. She looked at me and
 
 then shook her head. "Don't worry about Doctor
 
 Marlowe; don't worry about the bank. Don't worry
 
 about this and don't worry about that. Maybe we
 
 should be calling ourselves the OWW's then, Orphans
 
 Without Worries."
 
 Misty laughed. Star looked at Jade and then
 
 they both laughed, too. It was good; it was good to hear that sound in this house, a sound so alien to my home, I was always taken by surprise whenever I
 
 heard it here.
 
 Our work continued. On the way back from the
 
 mall, we had stopped at a house and garden supply
 
 store where Star chose some plants and bushes to
 
 cover the grave while Misty and Jade picked out the
 
 paint for my room. We bought all the rollers and pans,
 
 too. Then Misty said we should think about painting
 
 the hallways as well. We talked about doing
 
 something with the house lighting. Geraldine always
 
 kept it dim, the fixtures loaded with low wattage bulbs
 
 to save on energy costs. Misty wanted us to buy some