"Merry Christmas!" Sweet Ann chanted with a joyful glee as the first Engloid, Miriam, comes in the door to Sweet Ann's and Al's house. It was Christmas morning at 5:30 P.M., all the lights were on, except for one. That was Oliver's room. He was sick with the flu with the temperature of 102.7 degrees Fahrenheit, a headache, dizziness, and a stopped-up runny nose which seems like it'll never end.
"Merry Christmas to you, to-"
"Merry Christmas, ladies!" Leon chanted more joyfully than Ann will probably ever do.
"Christ, Leon. The least you can do is say 'Excuse me'," Lola griped, motioning Ann and Miriam to move out of the way.
"Lola! Where are your manners?! We don't say the Lord's name in vain during Christmas!" Leon shouted ironically at his sister, while the rest of the Engloids laughed. Lola just rolled her eyes and chuckled, elbowing her cousin in the ribs.
Then, there was another knock on the door. Ann went to the door to open it only to find Sonika standing there with her laptop.
"Hello, Sonika! Merry Christmas!" Ann sang as she let girl on, "How's college?"
"Merry Christmas to you, too. College is hard, but I'm doing fine," Sonika replies back, "You know where Oliver is?"
"He's in his room. He's not feeling too well. I hope you don't get the flu from him."
"Oh don't worry. I don't get diseases real easy, and I'm not going to stand near him."
Sonika walked down to Oliver's room, and sat on his floor to watch TV, carrying her laptop with her. She turns it on, trying to find something to watch with Oliver, but no such luck.
"God, why's there nothing on television?" she inquired with frustration in her. She looked at three different channels to find interesting shows to watch; however, nothing was interesting to her.
"Fuck this; I'm going on Crunchyroll to watch anime," she said, getting on Crunchyroll to watch some anime. She clicked on an anime to watch. Unfortunately, she forgot her headphones, and then…
"What the fuck are you doing in my room?" a boy's voice asked. It was lower than when he first became a Vocaloid, somewhat squeaky, but kind of deep. He sounded like he had a cold, with his nose stopped up, and holding his head like he had a headache. This boy is named Oliver.
"Shit! He woke up!" Sonika's mind screamed. She panicked for a bit before asking, "Hey, you wanna watch this with me?" in a somewhat stuttering voice.
He nodded and watched with her. He was hooked onto the anime known as Attack on Titan.