((Happy freaking Thanksgiving!))
"To those who celebrate Thanksgiving. Some people might not celebrate this holiday, and it wou-" Diana was stopped from continuing from Gypsy covering her mouth.
"Shut up. No one cares." Gypsy sighed.
"Anyway'zz," Tuezia rolled her eyes. "Happy human Thankzzgiving. What izz thizz holiday?"
"I don't care. If you want me, I'll be trying to hang mysself in my room." Mellia turned, earning a glare from Tuezia.
"Aren't you the slightest bit worried?" Gypsy asked Tue.
"No. I replaced her fan with the mozzt brittle of human wood." She giggled a bit. "Zzhe couldn't hang herzzelf if zzhe tried."
"Gogdarnit!!" There was a very loud bang, and of course, sobbing. Looks like another failed suicide attempt by Mellia.
((Well, I think it's a great day. I finally get to eat those pies I made!! Yay!!!))