Final Fantasy XI: The Fantasy World

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Tela had finished all the invitations to her family by the time Vash came back. There were well over three hundred for them alone.

Vash's eyes widened as he saw all the invitations. "You have 300 members of your family?" asked Vash astounded.

Tela blushed. "Um, Elves are immortal unless slain or they die of grief so yes."

Vash felt so stupid... He shouldve helped Tela make them "Tela, how come you didnt tell me you were making them... I wouldve helped you.." said Vash to Tela.

"Because you my dear sweet love, get to make out the one to every single angel not including your. . .um friends while I make the ones out to mine."

"Ergh..." started Vash "I have one friend... Knives..." said Vash blushing.

Tela bit her lips. "Damn it, I screw up no matter what." she scolded herself. "I'm so sorry Vash."

Vash looked strangely at Tela "Tela... You didnt screw up... Infact you made it better... So I dont have to make invatations..." said Vash. "So your not the one who should be saying sorry, but I should be saying Thank you... Thank You!"

Tela laughed softly. "Okay." she said sighing. "Knives anyone you want to invite?"

"i have to go and tela hades is my nephew" elvon said leaving with a foxfire anti-grav board

Knives shook his head "Nope..." answered Knives.

Tela watched Elvon leave. "Well, I guess the angels could sit on Vashes side with Knives. Even it out. Oh god, I haven't thought about the food, drink, caterer, dresses, time." she took a deep breath.

"well i can cater" izzy said waking up

"Well... The last we want on the wedding is that someone will get drunk... SO i guess we could have Champigne, and non alcoholic drinks..." said Vash.

"heather it's been so long" elvon said hugging a girl his age "well you know me always busy" heather said blushing

"That eliminates one out of like a hundred. Vash, I can't do this." she said slumping in her chair.

"then don't get married" izzy said

"Izzy." Tela said laughing. "Why wouldn't I?"

"Just Tela dont worry, Ill sort out the drinks and the food right now..." said Vash taking a paper, and a pencil, and with that he walked into his room. He sat down on his desk and began to write down a list of drinks they would have.

Suddenly, a girl flies through the window in the den.