Now I gotta write all official 'cause you my penal for proper school. I ain't freezing, it's hot. I just had to leave plain' with you by the Clothes boutic 'cause Francisca dragged me home. Now I gotta do school. You know yer poem yit?
What does orange tea taste like? Have you ever tried devil’s club? Josefina keeps complaining about how Felicity drones on and on in her letters. You have really good handwriting, by the way! No, I don’t have trolls, what do they look like? Do they look like a rattlesnake? Those creep around at night up here! Write back pwease!
The dolls of Pleasantville are busy correspondents, who take their many penpals quite seriously and each write to two or three different people to keep up with the latest news and stories from their friends' lives.