Note: I don't own Tidus, Lulu, Wakka, Seymore or Yuna. They're fictional
peoples, and Hailey owns herself. At least I think she does. o.O
Lulu: I'm pregnant!
Wakka: Gotta think up a name, ya?
Sam: Well hurry up you dolt! *smack*
Wakka: Ouch, ya?
Hailey: *walks in holding hands with Tidus*
*Lulu and Wakka leave*
Sam: Good riddance. Her black hair and freaky personality and his irritating voice and figure will turn out with one DAMN ugly baby.
Seymore: Greetings.
Sam: *pokes Seymores hair* I want your hair. *applies cover up on Seymores blue veins showing*
Seymore: *Swats Sam away* Those are SUPPOSED to be there! *wipes it off*
Hailey: We've got news!
Sam: You two are breaking up?
Tidus: We're getting married!
Sam: Oh Joy. *doesn't care*
Seymore: Hey! Look! It's Yuna!
Rotting corpse of Yuna: Blllarrrrghhhh!
Hailey: I THOUGHT I KILLED YOU! *blam*
Rotting corpse of Yuna: *falls to ground with head splattered everywhere*
Sam: I want fuzzy peaches.
Seymore: Here. *hands bag of delicious candies*
Sam: *glomps down candy* I'm done. Gimme more. MORE!
Seymore: *inches away*
Random guy: Hey, I'm looking for a Seymore Butts, people! SEE MORE BUTTS?! ANYONE?!
Hailey: He's right here! *points*
Seymore: That's not funny.
Sam: Actually, it is. *bursts out laughing*
Tidus: *pouts* Pay attention to me!
Hailey: M'kay hun. *ignores Tidus*
Sam: *psst* Let's go play Blitzball!
Tidus: *Wispering* 'Kay.
Narrator: And so, Hailey ignored Tidus, Seymore started putting on his daily application of makeup, and Tidus and Hailey went to go play blitzball.
THE END
Lulu: I'm pregnant!
Wakka: Gotta think up a name, ya?
Sam: Well hurry up you dolt! *smack*
Wakka: Ouch, ya?
Hailey: *walks in holding hands with Tidus*
*Lulu and Wakka leave*
Sam: Good riddance. Her black hair and freaky personality and his irritating voice and figure will turn out with one DAMN ugly baby.
Seymore: Greetings.
Sam: *pokes Seymores hair* I want your hair. *applies cover up on Seymores blue veins showing*
Seymore: *Swats Sam away* Those are SUPPOSED to be there! *wipes it off*
Hailey: We've got news!
Sam: You two are breaking up?
Tidus: We're getting married!
Sam: Oh Joy. *doesn't care*
Seymore: Hey! Look! It's Yuna!
Rotting corpse of Yuna: Blllarrrrghhhh!
Hailey: I THOUGHT I KILLED YOU! *blam*
Rotting corpse of Yuna: *falls to ground with head splattered everywhere*
Sam: I want fuzzy peaches.
Seymore: Here. *hands bag of delicious candies*
Sam: *glomps down candy* I'm done. Gimme more. MORE!
Seymore: *inches away*
Random guy: Hey, I'm looking for a Seymore Butts, people! SEE MORE BUTTS?! ANYONE?!
Hailey: He's right here! *points*
Seymore: That's not funny.
Sam: Actually, it is. *bursts out laughing*
Tidus: *pouts* Pay attention to me!
Hailey: M'kay hun. *ignores Tidus*
Sam: *psst* Let's go play Blitzball!
Tidus: *Wispering* 'Kay.
Narrator: And so, Hailey ignored Tidus, Seymore started putting on his daily application of makeup, and Tidus and Hailey went to go play blitzball.
THE END
