Fic: Dear Santa From Dustin (Power Rangers)

Title: Dear Santa from Dustin
Fandom: Power Rangers Turbo, NS and Zeo
Pairings: A one side crush on Adam from Dustin, some hinting at Rocky/Billy and what would eventually be Dustin/Justin. Oh, and there's some Kat/Tommy in there too.
Rating: PG
Summery: Written for britin Dear Santa challenge which can be found here: http://britin.livejournal.com/205829.html A Kat supervised letter written to Santa from Dustin.
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything to do with Power Rangers. It’s not my toy box and I’m only doing this for fun. I also don't own anything to do with Barbie or X-men.
A/N: This is a companion piece to my Dustin/Justin fic ‘Another Goodbye’ which is on ff.net. The basic concept of that piece is that Dustin is Justin’s first kiss just before Dustin’s mother moves him to Blue Bay Harbor.

( Dear Santa, )

A break from the madness that is finals.

Doing okay. I have two more finals and an essay to write and then I'm done. I took my A and P final today and the teacher looked at my grades and told me that as long as I did well on it I should pass. So here to praying and having my fingers crossed. I think I did well on it, but with this class I really can't tell.

My grandma, the one I live with, gave me a bit of a scare yesterday. I woke up to her calling one of her doctors to set up an appt because she wasn't breathing correctly. So I talked to her about it and then rearranged my plans for the day so I could take her to the doctor (they'd managed to fit her in that afternoon). Thankfully the new car is easier for her to get into and out of than the last one. She liked it enough that she asked me to take her to a doctor's appt next week as well. Turned out it was her asthma flaring up. It was suggested she get some O2 for around the house, but she shot them down. They gave her some meds, a shot, and she says she's feeling better today, but we'll see.

A break from the madness that is finals.

Doing okay. I have two more finals and an essay to write and then I'm done. I took my A and P final today and the teacher looked at my grades and told me that as long as I did well on it I should pass. So here to praying and having my fingers crossed. I think I did well on it, but with this class I really can't tell.

My grandma, the one I live with, gave me a bit of a scare yesterday. I woke up to her calling one of her doctors to set up an appt because she wasn't breathing correctly. So I talked to her about it and then rearranged my plans for the day so I could take her to the doctor (they'd managed to fit her in that afternoon). Thankfully the new car is easier for her to get into and out of than the last one. She liked it enough that she asked me to take her to a doctor's appt next week as well. Turned out it was her asthma flaring up. It was suggested she get some O2 for around the house, but she shot them down. They gave her some meds, a shot, and she says she's feeling better today, but we'll see.