whole night of bad food, boring grown-ups, and nobody to play with. But this year was different. Arthur finally decided to invite someone

more-or-less around Peter's age so he would be less annoying. Anxious to meet his new buddy, Peter sat patiently on a chair in the corner of

the room, with a clear view of the front door.

(For Sebowebo <3 )

Sebo enter the building, and the moment he eneter he thought of all the pranks he could pull. He didn't *hate* Christmas but he wasn't very

fond of it either.

(Is not a webo!!)

Ah, there he is! Peter hopped off of his chair and greeted the young man cheerfully. "Hi there, I'm Peter. The little brother of the jerk

hosting this party. What's your name?"

"Hi I'm Seborga...but just call me-a Sebo." He could see the resemblance between Peter and his older brother but Peter seemed more fun.

"Nice ta meet'cha, Sebo!" he replied happily. *I hope he doesn't get bored* he thought, getting a little nervous as Sebo seemed a tad bit

older than him. "Um, so, what'cha wanna do, Sebo? We've got a bunch of time, anyways."

"Well-a something fun cause this party seems to be pretty boring." He had been told by may people he had to be on his best behavior for this

party.

"Something fun, huh..." That was a tough request, 'cause almost everything Arthur put together was boring. "How about... wrecking it?" he

suggested with a mischevious smile

A spark lit up in Sebos eyes, this is what he had been wanting to do from the moment he got there."YES!! Lets pill a whole bunch of pranks

too."

"Sounds awesome!" he exclaimed, glad that he and Sebo had found something they both enjoyed. "First thing we need to do, is take care of

this awful food. It tastes like poop." he said, guiding Sebo to the food table.

Sebo was liking this idea. He knew Arthur was a sucky cook and this was probably saving everyone from food poisoning. "Alright what should

we do to it?"

(brb I have to walk the dog ouo;

((Alright, see ya later, then!!))

Peter went over all the table manners Arthur practically force-fed into his brain. "Don't play with your food, forks on the left side,

knives on the right, don't use your fingers... That's what jerkface always tells me whenever we're eating. So let's mess it all up!" he had

already started putting his hands in the bowl of pudding, anyways.

Sebo liked this idea and joined Sea putting his hands in what was suppose to be pudding. He grabbed a hand full of pudding and then

threw it at some random guest.

(Backs)

(Ohai!)

(Thought you left. XD)

(I was playing tetris ouo)

(XD is it a fun game?)

(Soooooo addicted.)

(is going to go find it ouo)

Peter laughed at the guest's shocked reaction, then hid under the table, not wanting to get caught. From underneath, he snuck the chocolate

cake and smashed slices onto the feet of unsuspecting guests.

Sebo quickly hid under the desk with peter grabbing the pudding and making sure people stepped on it.Sebo turned to

Peter "Now this is what I call a fun party." He laughed watching peoples reaction .

"This has been the best one in all my 12 years!" he replied, pouring lemonade on one man's nice dress shoes.

""Defiantly the best in my 15 years." He took some lemonade and poured it on the floor causing some women to slip.

Peter peeked out from under the table, seeing all the angry grumbling faces of the adults in the room. A job well done, indeed. "Should we

go off to ruin another part of this place?" he asked, ducking back under the table.

"Of coarse we-a can't only ruin the food." He quickly got up knowing that he was going to be *killed* for doing this later.

Peter snuck out of the room, trying to avoid the angry partygoers. "Let's go out to the deck, there's lots of *gross* lovedovey people out

there." he said, making a disgusted face.

"Sure what should we-a do to them?" He ginned thinking of the possibilities.

((i volunteer alfred and yong soo to be pranked :U))

[[ouo Ultimate prize = Me and your brother >D]]

((I think we should prank both of them XD))

((Sounds like fuuuuuun~))

((Also, sorry, I was eating dinner))

(Its fine. This will be wicked fun)

[[Foodisfortheweak/Shot]]

Peter turned to Sebo with another dorky-mischevious grin. "Still got that pudding?"

Sebo noticed he hadn't let go of the pudding so he handed it to Peter."What are you thinking of-a doing now?"

Peter tried his hardest to hold back his giggles. He failed. "Let's put it down their underpants!"

((yong soo will cry if he gets pudding on his outfit :U))

((PERFECT.))

Sebo let out a few giggles "Alright lets do it!" He was so excited that he was practically jumping up and down.

((dyou want alfred to come in and try to kick sea and sebo's asses))

((Surewhynot. What do you think, Sebo?))

(YEs! was hoping you would say that))

[[Fff you masochist.]]

he'll give them patriotic wedgies :> ))

Peter had to take a few deep breaths to calm himself down. "Oh! There's Alfie; I know that guy." he whispered, pointing at the blonde man

cuddled up with an Asian stranger.

"I'll get the-a Asian you get the blonde, Okay." He giggled thinking how they would react to this.

((GAH gotta go wash dishes. Brbbbb))

(WASH THEM FAST!!)

((YES GO GO GO))

((GODAMMIT THAT WAS A LOT OF DISHES. BACKKK))

"Got it!" He dashed through the shadows stealthily with a handful of pudding. Finally, he found himself crouched right behind Alfie's

trousers. Carefully, carefully, he slipped the pudding down his Christmas-themed boxers and retreated back into the night.

As the blonde was freaking out Sebo took the chance to attack the unsuspecting Asain. He quickly Grabbed a handful and shoved it

down what seemed to be silk boxers. He quickly ran back after Peter, but ended up tripping and falling.

"Sebo, nooo!!" Peter cried out in a voice slightly louder than a whisper. *Pleasedon'tletanythinggowrong Pleasedon'tletanythinggowrong* he

whispered to himself in panic.

(Cues Alfred)

((Psstt-- Alfie. I think this is where things are supposed to go wrong.))

(Is getting yelled to get off...I'll try to be on tomorrow)

((Mmkay, 'night!))

akjdfhg sorry i was eating))

((I figured it was something of the sort.))

The american jumped as he felt something cold and wet being slipped down his pants. Pulling away from his kiss, he touches his hand to his

lower back, bringing it back to sniff it. Pudding. Chocolate pudding. Damn. Those were his lucky underpants. His boyfriend had also

been hit with the pudding, and was now crying about his designer jeans. That set alfred off. He was now determined to catch the culprits and

give them some sort of punishment.

((I think we should let this wait for tomorrow, when Sebo's on.))

yeahhhhh. Hey, if it's not to much to ask, ask korea to check her email, i sent her an apology. Tell her it'll be worth her time))

((......I-I'm scared. Plus, she's away right now))

well um. When she's on, tell her that i told her check her email))

((O-okay, I'll try my best!))

assure her that it's not a mean email...))

((Time to sleep. Sorry, Korea never went off "away"...))

She's idle on gmail most of the time...i think it's ok to message her if it's "idle" not "busy" ))

As quick as he could Seborga got up to his feet. The blonde guy looked furious and he did not want to get in trouble with him...even though

it was kinda his fault why he was so mad.

"Come on, we're gonna get caught!" Peter yelled a bit too loudly as he ran towards Sebo and grabbed him by the arm. Alfie can get pretty

scary when mad. And oh god, when Arthur hears about this it's *not* going to be pretty.

Alfred turns around, spotting the two little figures running off into the dark "Why you little--COME BACK HERE I'M GOING TO GIVE YOU TWO THE

WORST WEDGIES OF YOUR YOUNG LIVES!"

Upon hearing this Sebo nodded and was running off with Sealand. The last thing he wanted was a wedgie from this guy.

Peter couldn't help but let a few tears slip out. Well, maybe not a few, more like a waterfall. "I-I-I don't w-wanna get a w-w-wedgie, Sebo,

Alfred gets up and starts chasing after them.

wedgies are p-p-painful and ouwchie!" he wailed, wiping his tears with his free hand as they ran.

"I don't want one either, Peter I think this was-a bad idea," he said while trying not to cry. He kept running but didn't see that his shoes

had become untied and slipped and fell....again. There was no escaping aflred now." Sealand keep running don't worry I'll be fine!!" He said

hoping that would be the truth.

No! Peter turned around to see Sebo on the floor once again. "S-s-sebo! B-But you... You're gonna get... w-w-wedgied!" He hesitated, not

knowing whether to help Sebo or save himself. He took a final glance at Sebo's face and continued to run.

Sebo saw Sealand go and curled himself up the the fetal position...he was awaiting his doom.

Alfred stands over the micronation, glaring down. "So. You think putting pudding down people's pants is funny, huh?"

"N-n-no It was an accident I slipped and the pudding fell down his pants." Sebo smiled falsely trying to sell his lie.

"Riiiiight." he picks up sebo by his collar "Now. Where's the one who ruined my lucky boxers?"

Sebo put his hands up to his face trying to protect himself."I-a don't know where he-a is," Sebo took in a deep breath trying to be brave.

Peter had to take a break. He hid behind the giant tree in Arthur's giant backyard and sat down. His legs couldn't possibly take any more

"Where is he? You have to tell me, or I swear, you won't be able to feel your asscrack for a year."

work. How did things turn out like this? All he ever wanted was to have a fun new year. Being chased around like this... isn't fun.

"I REALLY DON'T KNOW I TOLD HIM TO RUN-A OFF!!" Sebo cried "PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!" He started bawling like a little kid.

He drags sebo along. "Come on. We're finding him."

He goes along with Alfred afraid of what will happen if he argues.

Oh no. Peter looked out from behind the tree. He was coming for him. But what could he do? Behind this tree wasn't enough. There's only one

thing to do, then. He gathered whatever strength he had left in his body and started climbing the large, tall, tree.

He looks around for the other boy.

Peter's tired legs couldn't hold himself up after all. They collapsed, leaving the poor boy dangling off the tree branch with one arm.

Sebo happened to look out the window at a time and saw someone hanging off a tree. "Alfred!! Someones about to fall out of a tree!!"

drops sebo "Stay here or else." he runs to catch the other boy.

Sebo doesn't listen he has a bad feeling that it is Peter and runs after Alfred.

that Alfie and Sebo running towards him? Oh man. Peter winced as he prepared for his wedgie. His hands were sweaty and losing their grip, he

wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.

Waits under the tree

Peter finally let go of the branch, his hands completely red and scratched up. He cried as he fell, preparing for his wedgie.

Catches Peter, proceeding to drag both boys by their collars to a tall pole somewhere