Today Brooke had attempted the Danger Shop again, and it didn't seem as glitchy as the last few times, thank god. It was made up to look like a two-bedroom apartment, which was currently a little worse for wear. Clothes were all over the bedroom, the sink was piled full of dishes, the tub had a weird amount of dirt in it considering it was supposed to get things clean, the windows were dirty...

"This week, cleaning!" Brooke greeted them. "I know, I know, it sucks, but it's a skill you actually need to learn, because it's healthier and then you don't have to worry about what someone thinks when you bring them home. There are cleaners and supplies under the sink, and I'm not going to talk much because you have to get as much cleaned as you can before the end of the class period. Pretty much everything needs some scrubbing, so get to it. And I will be checking at the end of class, so don't half ass it!"