Hey darius... Its Alex... or well.. Alexis now... I know you can't read this at all due to... ya know... but anyways. I really really miss you. I do wish i got to know you a lot more when we used to talk all the time in the Skype group we were in... i know its been years since your passing... but... i hope your doing great up there. I pray for you literally every time i actually end up going to church (due to my parents forcing me to go... heh...). And nowdays, i even think of you whenever i end up fighting Zinogre in Monster hunter, since if i remember correctly it was your favorite monster. Its hard to let you go and i really do miss you, even after all these years... miss ya...

- Alexis

I'm not one to actually know what to experience or what to feel in these events. But... you were one of the few people I actually liked to talk to. One of the only three, in fact. Despite some of our differences and bumps, I like to think it was still a relatively nice friendship. Meeting in New Mexico was a blast, it's a shame we couldn't have another go at the Grand Canyon.
Regardless, you've been there for me, and I'm glad I was able to support you.
Sleep well and in peace, friend.

They used soundfonts for X&Y too. That many .wav files would not fit onto that small cartridge. It's 2016 I know, and high-storage capacity can be small now, but with all the graphics too, it's just not possible. Plus, I have the X&Y soundfont. The way it works is that samples are used (created or recorded), file size compressed if needs be and then it's sequenced by a controller and plays the music

- Is that fuzz gel?
- A little. Special day, graduation.

Never thought I'd make it.

Three days grade school,
three days high school.

Those were awkward.

Three days college. I'm glad I took
a day and hitchhiked around the hive.

You did come back different.

- Hi, Barry.
- Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good.

- Hear about Frankie?
- Yeah.

- You going to the funeral?
- No, I'm not going.

Everybody knows,
sting someone, you die.

Don't waste it on a squirrel.
Such a hothead.

I guess he could have
just gotten out of the way.

I love this incorporating
an amusement park into our day.

That's why we don't need vacations.

Boy, quite a bit of pomp...
under the circumstances.

- Well, Adam, today we are men.
- We are!

- Bee-men.
- Amen!

Hallelujah!

Students, faculty, distinguished bees,

please welcome Dean Buzzwell.

Welcome, New Hive Oity
graduating class of...

...9:15.

According to all known laws
of aviation,

there is no way a bee
should be able to fly.

Its wings are too small to get
its fat little body off the ground.

The bee, of course, flies anyway

because bees don't care
what humans think is impossible.

Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
Yellow, black. Yellow, black.

Ooh, black and yellow!
Let's shake it up a little.

Barry! Breakfast is ready!

Ooming!

Hang on a second.

Hello?

- Barry?
- Adam?

- Oan you believe this is happening?
- I can't. I'll pick you up.

Looking sharp.

Use the stairs. Your father
paid good money for those.

Sorry. I'm excited.

Here's the graduate.
We're very proud of you, son.

A perfect report card, all B's.

Very proud.

Ma! I got a thing going here.

- You got lint on your fuzz.
- Ow! That's me!

- Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000.
- Bye!

Barry, I told you,
stop flying in the house!

- Hey, Adam.
- Hey, Barry.

vuplix is a very gud fire main