O The Addom's Family Values

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A groan left Luigi as he was shaken, though he slowly started to come to after his mother left the room. Sitting up, he allowed for the blanket to slid off and he yawned. The itchy feeling wasn't as present though, but he could still feel that. Getting out of bed, he started to get ready when he paused in front of the bed room mirror. His eyes went wide as he looked at his reflection. For the most part, he was normal, though was it just him or was his hair...longer? It was! That and his face had a lot of hairs prickling out in the poor attempt of a beard.

"What the hell..." Luigi muttered as he headed into his bathroom to shave it off and try to cut the extra hair off.

Getting rid of the hair on his face was easy, now just the rest of it was a problem. He was never good at cutting his own hair and while it looked okay to him, it was no doubt noticable to a trained eye. A headache was starting to plague him at this point though he ignored it as he headed out of his room. Alas he paused outside of his room as he noticed a smell. NO one in the house smoked...wait...how could he even smell smoke from up here? A raised brow came on his face though he headed towards the bottom to see his mother.

"Do I smell smoke?" he asked them.