"Which one FF 12, 12, 12, or 12?" A girl asked she had short blonde hair with red tips, dazzling blue eyes with light green flecks around the pupil, she was 5'2" weighing 110 lbs. 15 years old, and her name is Culley. She was wearing a bright yellow tank top with black basketball shorts and brown flip-flops.

"12 Noaw…" Another girl demanded she had short brown hair with black tips, dull brown eyes at half-mast, being 5'5" weighing 121 lbs. 14 years old and her name is Nala. Nala was wearing a red tank top, dark blue basketball shorts with small paint splatters, and knee high converse with rainbow socks sticking out slightly.

"Yay! I had a feeling you'd pick that one!" Culley said with a fist pump.

"Damn straight." Nala said nodding wisely.

"…"

"…"

The two burst out laughing at the same time in the silence of the room, not really sure what they were laughing at.

Culley and Nala had already gone through their daily motions; Wake up(anywhere from 9:30 to 11:00), Look at hot anime guys on the computer, Read some fan fiction, Toss up story ideas, Walk to the Kwiki(Quickie) Mart, Buy junk food, Walk back, Take 'Which Character Are You' quizzes from quizilla , and last but most certainly not least play Final Fantasy XII, although there is one more thing dubbed 'kitty time' where they try and tame these wild kittens, but they play FFXII until then, and there's all the regular stuff like eating and bathroom and on the rare occasion swimming.

"Start it up!" Nala shouted suddenly serious "We've got some ass to see!"

Culley grinned and watched the opening screen for the game, frowned, blinked, and blinked again.

Culley and Nala looked at each other.

"Did you see that?-"
"What was that?-" The two cracked near identical smiles but frowned again.

"What did you see?"

"I saw this little red dot swirling around the screen…" Culley said rubbing her eyes "What about you?"

"I saw the same, I guess, but it was purple…"Nala scowled "There's nothing wrong with the machine is there?"

"That's weird and I don't think so… it may be old but it's reliable, unlike several other inanimate objects…" Culley growled thinking of her stupid phone and her oh-so-slow lap top.

"I wouldn't be surprised if your PS2 suddenly converted to 'Hate-Culley-ism' you know, that new religion all the inanimate objects are flocking to." Nala laughed slapping her thigh.

Culley laughed. When their laughter subsided they looked at each other.

"You Called?" Nala mimicked in a deep voice sending both the girls into fits of squeals and laughter from the inside joke. It was actually one of the possible endings to a story the two hadn't even started, where these two girls get sent into the Final Fantasy XII game and they get dropped into a strange room… and uh… yeah you get the point.

"Alright, let's get us some Balthier!" Culley shouted, the two girls cheered.

Several hours passed by with several strange comments on both sides and both girl's sighed when Culley's door opened.

"Kitty Time!" Culley's mom said with an amused grin.

"Aaaww…"
"Nyueergh…"

The two females whined trudging out of the room and to the porch, they had just gotten to the part where you enter the Ozmone plains.

The way the porch was set up there was a door to the kitchen and a door that led outside(there was also a closet but no one really cares about that) then from the kitchen there was the only bathroom and the entrance to the dining room/office that had a glass door leading to the deck, then the living room- that had a door to leading out back, a door to the storage room, a door to Culley's mom's room, a door leading out to another porch like outcropping, and a small hallway that led to Culley's room and the guest room Nala's things currently inhabited.

Culley poured some kitten food on an ice cream bucket's lid and walked back into the kitchen with Nala leaving the outside door open. Both girls walked to the living room and darted out the back door to avoid the large moths that litter the area.

Walking around the house Culley crept up the porch steps to close the door behind the kittens that appeared like ninjas when a small kitten with a small head dashed out of the door just milliseconds before it closed.

"Oh no-"The two said and stopped simultaneously watching the kitten as it stared at them while sitting by Culley's feet.

Culley smiled "Hello Little Balthier!" she said picking the kitten up.

"Little Balthier… ARGH! I CAN'T GET OVER HOW CUTE THAT IS!" Nala whisper shouted frantically and poked the kittens belly watching with a smile as he latched on to her finger.

"I still don't get how you're so immune to cat scratches…?" Culley frowned watching the kitten scratch her and a small bead of blood run down her finger.

Nala pulled her finger away and wiped it on her equally red shirt smiling;

"Years of practice." She stated.

The two walked back around the house and quickly ran to the back door. Nala opened the door letting Culley run in first, watching in amusement and worry as she tripped. Nala caught the corner of Culley's shirt just as Culley flipped around to save Little Balthier from being squished, succeeding in that and pulling Nala down with her.

Four things waited for impact; Culley, Little Balthier, Nala, and the House. But the house would find there was no impact, no sound, and no cries of pain… just nothing. All was quiet but the bustling of Culley's unaware mother preparing dinner.

The only sign either of them had even come back was the small smear of blood on the handle of the screen door.

A/N: Muahahaha! I win! Little Balthier is a cutie pie.

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