Karaoke Party

It was a normal day in the Martinez household. Too normal. Iggy and Gasman had not blown anything up in about a week. Fang had been learning guitar, but had kept the Emo/screamo to a quiet minimum. Angel had not caused and havoc with her mind reading powers, Total had stopped being such a smart-alec, and Max had actually begun to let her guard down, spending hours in front of the TV. Jeb was worried by this. He decided that the house needed a little non-lethal stirring up. He opened… (Dun dun daa) the catalog!