Chateau Louise, April 17, 2037
Centehua was greeting people as they arrived and making sure they used a 2001 era word or phrase as a password.
"Welcome to our dope 2001 party," she said as Katya and Cyrus stepped up to the door. "Well?"
Katya had on a short white top and skin-tight black pants. She carried a black and white Prada handbag. Cyrus wore a black leather racing jacket over a crew-neck tee shirt.
"Oh, yeah, I have one," said Katya. "Hey girl, we're gonna have us some mondo fun tonight."
Cyrus looked at her like she had two heads.
"Well, Cyrus?" urged Centehua.
"Uh, let's see. Okay, I learned this from Bing, ready? Wazzup!"
"Epic!" said Centehua as she let them pass.
The Chateau Louise was rebuilt back to its original brown and white Tudor-style glory. It had many rooms for sleeping, banquet halls, and multiple kitchens. Centehua had sent out over a hundred invitations and only received four regrets.