The invitation came through the letterbox just like any other letter. It looked like any other letter. It had her address on the envelope, just like any other letter she had ever gotten. She had put it on her coffee table, just like any other letter, and it was waiting for her return. Waiting to be opened.
It was about 2 o'clock before she got home for her lunch break. She put her keys on the coffee table and went to the kitchen to get herself a nice, warm cup of herbal tea.
She came back through to the living area of her house and sat comfortably on her couch. She remembered the three letters she got this morning and wasn't too eager to open them. They were probably just bills anyway.
The first letter that she picked up was obviously a bill. It had been printed out in the obvious tell tale navy blue ink which her electric company always used. She decided to herself that she would wait until after work to open her bills. She couldn't be bothered reading the printed babble that she got every second week. She put down the letter and picked up another. This time it was printed in dark purple. The bookstore must have sent her a bill for the overdue books she had taken out a few weeks before.
She put it back down on the table and picked up the last letter. She was rather confused when she saw that it wasn't typed and was in fact written in a rather familiar hand writing. Slightly intrigued, she carefully opened the small envelope. It contained a single piece of paper folded into three to fit in the envelope. She unfolded it and read carefully.
Dear friend Raven,
Oh god.
We wish to invite you to our fantastical reunion party. Please come to our old home, the giant 'T' shaped tower (incase you had forgotten) on the 27th of July at 8:30 pm. I do hope you shall attend as we do wish to see you there and do the 'catching up'. Please do get in touch on our old communicator.
Love from your old friends Starfire and Robin xxxx