'Twas the night before Persa-Con '10.
Nothing was squealing,
Not even Roxas fangirls.
Everyone was sleeping,
For the happy day ahead.
Except for a few,
A Leafeon Gijinka and an Umbereon.
They was hyper, playful, and excited,
For the wonderful fun-filled weekend ahead.
They talked, and they played,
Talking about what fun will be made.
For tomorrow, Patrick Seitz, Wendy Powell,
And so much more was on their journey ahead.
They laughed, they giggled,
Trying to think, of what adventures this con would be filled.
For now, they could do nothing,
But just sit and wait,
They just couldn't be late.
For Persa-Con '10 was up on their