Frizz lay in her bed staring at the blank wall in front of her, slowly but surely losing her mind from boredom. Sometimes a girl like her just can't find anything to do around the city. She's already bothered both Static and Spark, but none of them wanted to hangout with her.
"Pft--who even needs them to have fun!" She huffed, getting angry at the thought of those two not making time for her.
She continues laying in bed thinking of things to do when it finally came to her.
"I KNOW!" :frizzhappy:
She jumps off the bed in a rush, running over to her office table. She trips over a floor cushion, eventually making it to the desk to pull out a piece of paper and a couple of colored pencils.
"I will make the best Frizz item Voltra has seen!"
Frizz was not known to be very artistic; in fact, a first grader might be better. No telling how she'll convince any of the store owners to make it for her... But Frizz didn't have time to think about that - she has to design her masterpiece!