*Rikku pushed aside her breakfast and took a letter off of the table* Huh... Wonder who this is from. *She swallowed and then opened the piece of paper. Suddenly, the letter flew in front of her. A voice came from it*

Rikku! How are you doing? Um... well, it's Yuna here- I just wanted to tell you that your mom's been a little... worried lately. That you weren't going to be coming over for Christmas Break.

*Rikku put her head on the table and sighed. Not this again. Suddenly, a voice shouted from it and made her head come up quickly*

Whaddya mean she's not coming? Of course she is! Hiyya, Rikku!

She's going what, where, with who-now? No way.

Oh, sorry Rikku. Could you two stop fighting?

RIKKU! We're having a BLAASSSST! Riiiight, Yuna? And yes! Go to mom's so I dont' have to put up with you!

Oooo, shuddup shuddup shuddup! *Rikku tried covering the letter, but it flew out again.*

Um... Brother's here too... he was nicer before now. I promise.

Listen Kid, you're not going anywhere over Christmas, except back home with me. Got it?

Aw lay off it. *Play wrestling can be heard*

Oh- um- I think we should go... >Hey guys, is this ok? What now- do we...? Oh... fold it down. I think we're all-

Wait! Happy-

That's right.

Happy Early Birthday!

One more year and you can legally buy porn, congrats.

SUUUUCK EEEET! C'meere Yuna~

No get aw-

/>*The paper then fell back down onto the table. She shoved it in her pocket*

Awwww. Well that was totally disasterific.