Well, here it is. That strange little chappie I've been telling ya'll about in The Prolog. I hope ya'll been reading The Prolog. I mean I've been updating that thing every time I update my Chappies. I put some important stuff in there ya know. Anyways. Here it is. Chappie 15. Enjoy! Oh, and don't forget: This chappie really isn't a full true chappie. This is really just a whole bunch of summaries told from the characters. This story takes place a few years later. A few years after that dreadful Gundam accident.

Dear Shuffle Alliance Family

~*~Japanese House~*~

In the back of a huge white mansion, Domon watched at his wife from the patio that surrounded their backyard pool. He sat in his red bathing shorts, drinking a Japanese style margarita from his blue lounge chair. His messy black hair was kept up with a small bandana to keep him cool in the blazing hot, summer weather. He watched how smoothly his wife, Rain, floated across the transparent blue pool water in her green no-back bathing suit. She had her shoulder length brown hair was clipped up and she laid on a floatation devise, which looked like a giant pink seashell. It's been sixteen years since that day here in his hometown of Tokyo, Japan. That day when all the nations banded Gundam fighting due that tragic accident involving his and Neo France's teams. That same day was basically the last time he would ever see his fellow Shuffle Alliance members together. They never get together like they used to for SA meetings. They might right a letter or call. But they still haven't all been together in sixteen long, dreadful, lonely years.

"BONSAI!!!!" A teenaged girl wearing a pink and teal marble bikini ran across the aboveground pool deck and canon balled into the pool knocking Rain of her seashell. "Faith! What have I told you about doing that without warning? I swear sometimes you were cloned from your father!" Domon started laughing so hard he spilt his drink. "Aww, man." Faith swam up from the bottom of the deep pool and got on her mother's seashell. "Aww mom. But how is that any fun?" The girl had long black hair that reached down to her buttocks. Faith Kasshu. The only girl – scratch that. Only person to ever beat the high score, and then keep it, on the virtual fighting game down at the local arcade. The last person to ever have an unbeatable high score was Allenby, an old friend of her parents.

"Lighten up Rain. She's just trying to have some fun." Domon had managed to clean up his drink and was heading over to the pool's edge when his wife was leaning. He slid in next to her as his one and only daughter floated across their giant pool. "Yeah, just like you!" Rain pushed Domon under water as they began to play-fight like they always do in the pool – with Rain winning. "Domon," Rain looked over at Domon who was now floating on his back around the pool. "Yeah?" He sat up and stunk to the bottom. "I think you need to cal the SA members and maybe schedule a little get together."

~*~France Royal Palace~*~

In the middle of Paris, France; the weather was scolding hot. The royal palace wasn't much better. Marie was sitting in her royal bedchamber spread out across foot of the bed wearing a blue and white bikini, that was unfit for a Queen, and a purple towel around her waist. Her husband, George, was lying at the head of the bed wearing a very thin white tee shirt and his blue and red bathing shorts. "George? Where are the kids?" Marie asked while rolling onto her stomach to allow the two air conditioners to now cool her back. Her long golden hair was crimped and clipped up above her head. George, already lying on his stomach with his long orange hair clipped up behind his head, turned his head to face his wife. After their son had turned ten, George cut his hair so his bangs her now short but the rest of his hair was still the same length, since their son was the spitting image of George. "I believe they are downstairs inside the pool room cooling off." He was referring to the giant, football-sized, indoor, air-conditioned pool. "I'm very much considering joining them." George replied as he turned onto his back.

"If it's cooler then here, I'll join you in a heartbeat." Marie was trying to grow up and act her age due to the fact of her now being the Queen of France for almost sixteen years. She wasn't doing very well in the private of her palace, but when it came to business, she's all over adulthood As they both peeled themselves from their bed, a though struck Marie. "George, you should really try to get in touch with the other SA members. We haven't seen them in a while."

~*~Russian Emperor's Palace~*~

Russia was just as bad as Japan and France. The emperor invited Argo and his family were over the palace to use the huge in ground pool. SiSici was visiting Argo when Argo got the invitation. So SiSici and Argo's families were both sitting around the pool when SiSici got a great idea. "Hey! We haven't seen Bro and the other SA members in a while. We seriously need to plan a get together." The others agreed. So for the next two days, Nastasha and Cecile starting making plans. They called up Marie deSand & Rain Kasshu and they decided to hold the party in France since the palace was bigger and had a bigger pool; and Nastasha called America. The plans were set and everyone in the SA was coming with their families for the long awaited reunion of friends.

~*~American White House~*~

In the White House which was located in Washington DC, USA; Chibodee and his family were enjoying a cold winter's day with the president and first lady. "Dad! Alex is throwing snow balls at me again!" A teenaged girl with long snow-covered purple hair came running into the main living room of the White House. Her blue pillow jacket and matching blue snow pants were covered in snow as was her blue hat and matching gloves. "Julia!" Chibodee's wife, Cath, stood up at the sight of her snow-covered daughter. "What have we told you about brushing off before re entering the house?" Julia blushed but was soon relived when the president said it was okay. "Daddy! Come help me. Alex is pulverizing me with snowballs!" Chibodee stood up and gave his wife the puppy eyes. She gave in and Chibodee ran to get his jacket as Julia went running outside to get prepared.

"Alex, Alex!" Julia went running to go find her brother. A brown haired brown, who had to be only a year older then her, came out from behind a snow mound he made as a shelter. As Julia ran across the yard, she passed the other snow mound that was made for the opposing team. With almost ten feet of snow, these kids were having a blast! "Is he coming, sis?" The boy was wearing a snow outfit similar to his sisters only red, and he did not have a hat. "Yes! I convinced him by saying you pulverized me." He began to brush off the snow from her outfit. "Julia? Where are you sweetheart?" Chibodee came out of the house and around the corner of the house wearing his white pillow jacket and blue denim jeans. His blues gloved were sticking out of his pocket as he finally came upon the snowball battlefield. "Julia! Where a–" Chibodee was slammed with about a dozen snowballs as he spotted his son and daughter. "Hey! You said…" But there was no time for talking. Julia and Alex were playing hardball and they were determined to get their father back for what he did to them last year.

After about three hours of non-stop snowball, Cath stuck her head out the window to find all three of them lying in the snow tired out. "Chibodee! Nastasha, Argo's wife, just called! She said that there is going a little get together with all the SA members and their families. The get together is going to be held at the palace of France! Mr. Brush said he will give the kids a note to take to school to excuse them from returning from Christmas break late! Nastasha also said as a fair warning, France right now is scolding hot. Come prepared! The get together is Tuesday! We have three days to pack! We will return within three to four weeks!" Cath went back inside and closed the window as the three snow bunnies headed for the door.

Author's Notes: Well? See Just summaries of where people are and what's happening.

Next Chappie ---- Dear Reunion Long Expected

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