______ shivers from the cold. "Brr, it'll probably snow tonight. I can't believe its Christmas Eve! I wonder if I'll have a great Christmas tomorrow." She yawns sleepily. "Well, guess I better get to bed." She crawls sleepily under her warm covers. 'Mm, sure is nice... Heh, and visions of sugar plumes danced in their head...' It's not long until she is lulled to sleep.
An unknown amount of time later she is suddenly woken up by a strange noise. "Wh-what is that!?" She listens closely. "...Is that... music?" Curiously _____ stands up and walks cautiously to her door. She hesitates a moment before slowly opening her door and stepping out of her room. _____ finds herself in a vast ballroom made of marble, dazzling chandeliers hanging from the ceiling to illuminate it. "Wow, it's so lovely here! Where could I possibly be? I mean this definitely is not my house..." The music has gotten much louder. It's some sort of traditional waltz number. 'Huh.'
Suddenly you turn around and see two men dressed in dark purple suits waltzing with one another. "KYA! Wh-where did they come from?!" Suddenly the two of them stop and turn simultaneously towards her. 'E-eh, that's just creepy!' *sweat drop* They begin to walk over to her at a quick pace. She freezes, not sure what to do. They finally reach her and bow as one. When they come back up she sees they are completely identical in every way. "Uh, who are you?"
They each kneel down on one knee and each takes a hand, kissing it. The first one looks up. "We have been waiting for you." The second one looks up next. "We must take you to the Sugar Plum Fairy." She stares back and forth between them. "But why? And you still haven't told me who you are!" They look at each other and smirk before looking back at her, answering simultaneously, "Why, we're dancing sugar plumes." She stares at them. "O-oh." They both stand and take one of her arms. "Very well miss, please come this way."
"Yes miss, we have no time to spare."
Without room to protest she is dragged along by the two men to an unknown destination. They finally stop before a door. "Sugar Plum Fairy, we've brought her." A somewhat bored voice answers. "Who? Oh right. Send her in, I suppose." One of them pats her shoulder. "Well, just go on through there. You're expected." They bow again for her before bowing towards each other and waltzing off. Nervously, ____ turns back to the door. 'This is too weird.' The voice snaps on the other side. "Well are you coming in or not?" ____ sighs and opens the door.
A woman with long black hair and hazel eyes paces back and forth in a sparkly, slinky rainbow outfit that leaves very little to the imagination. Glitter decorates her hair and face, and fake colorful butterfly wings that match her outfit perfectly sit on her back. Her pink heels click sharply on the tile. She glares at ____. "Finally! I've been waiting for you forever. I have a date you know! Being the Sugar Plum Fairy means a lot of social events you know. Things like this are such a pain." ____ raises an eyebrow. "Well what do you want from me?" The Sugar Plum Fairy stops pacing and turns. "Save Christmas."
She blinks. "Excuse me?" The Fairy shakes her head. "Why do I always get the stupid ones? Why? Look sweetheart, it's easy. Go find Santa and figure out what exactly it is that threatens Christmas. I don't know. I don't have time for this crap. Just go on your little way and save the day blah blah blah." _____ frowns at her attitude, not sure why she should obey such an obnoxious woman. 'But then again, if it's to save Christmas...' She sighs. "Okay, fine. I'll save Christmas I guess. How do I get there?"
The Sugar Plum Fairy stares dispassionately at her nails. "Oh I don't know." _____ glares at her. "Then how am I supposed to find Santa?!" The Sugar Plum Fairy sighs exasperatedly. "Fine! I guess I have to do everything, don't I? I guess I'll send you to her. She knows the area pretty well." She glares at the wall for a moment. "Let's see, I think that's it. I don't use magic that often anymore. Hope you're ready. Higgledy doo and magic stuff too." She snaps her fingers and suddenly ______ is falling. "AUGH! YOU BITCH!!" As she tumbles she can faintly hear the waltz playing mingled with the Sugar Plum Fairy's laughter.
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"Wake up dear. Wake up now." _____ blinks her eyes and groans. 'Where...?' As her eyes focus she looks into the face of a beautiful woman with dark skin, honey eyes, and long lustrous white hair. She sits up abruptly. "What's going on?! Where am I?" The woman laughs. "Oh, you're adorable! You're in my castle dear girl." She blinks at the woman. "Um, I'm afraid I don't know who you are." The woman gasps. "You mean you don't know who I am? How tragic!" She stands and reveals herself to be enormous in height. 'Ack!' The woman, who is wearing a fantastic snow white gown, bows grandly. "I am the Snow Queen, and this is my castle. I know all that goes on in the realm of the Winter Wonderland."
____ claps her hands together in delight. "So you can tell me what's wrong with Santa?!" The Snow Queen chuckles. "Of course not you silly girl, don't be foolish!" ____: *sweat drop* The Snow Queen smiles. "But I can help you out on your journey." She turns around. "Kay! Come in here Kay!" She turns back and smiles. "This will only take a moment." Sure enough a few minutes later a handsome man enters the room. "Oh Kay beloved, will you fetch me a few things?" She whispers into his ear. The man, Kay, nods his head. "Of course. Just give me a second." The Snow Queen giggles once he's gone. "Isn't he a catch? I got him from some village. A shard of my broken magic mirror got into his eye and it would have turned his heart to ice if I hadn't come for him. He doesn't remember a thing about his previous life. He makes such a fabulous slave!"
____ stares at her in shock. "W-what?!" The man comes back in a moment later. "I've brought you your things my Queen." She smacks his back hard. "Thank you so much Kay!" The Snow Queen turns back to her and hands her a warm coat and a golden box. _____ stares at it. "What is this?" The Snow Queen helps her into her coat. "It's a compass my dear. It will always point you the way you need to go." She smiles. "Really? How wonderful! You're much better then that stupid Fairy!" The Snow Queen blushes modestly. "Well, yes but that's still sweet of you to say!"
She taps her chin. "Let's see. I suppose I'll let you go from here. If you walk out of this room there will be a large mirror. It replaced my broken one. Tap it three times with the compass and walk through it. It won't take you all the way, but it will take you to someone who can help. Now, you might want to leave now. I have some business with Kay that would only belong in an adult store!" She chuckles. "Come here my Kay! I'm gunna be the man again <33" Kay stares at ____ in despair. "Please help me."
The Snow Queen tosses him to the bed. "Don't pay any mind to him. You just go on your way! Have a lovely time dear, good luck saving Christmas!" She shoves her out of the room and slams the door closed behind her. _____ stares at the door in horror. 'Best of luck Kay. You need it more than me.' She walks over to the large mirror and taps it with the compass three times. Then, with a deep breath she walks through it.
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Once again _____ is falling. She shrieks but her fall is soon intercepted by a soft pile of deep snow. "Oof!" _____ sits up and pulls herself out of the snow. "Yeesh, that was lucky. I can't say I like all this falling business." Someone nearby laughs. "Lucky indeed! It's not every day that someone comes falling from the sky. I guess that means you got to save Christmas, huh?" ____ whirls around. A tall, blond haired and blue eyed man stands behind her wearing all white except for black boots, gloves, and top hat. He grins at her. "The Snow Queen sent you, who you were sent to by the Sugar Plum Fairy?" You nod. "Um, why yes. Who exactly are you?" The cute man tips his hat. "My name is Frosty. Frosty the Snowman if you please! My hat is magical!" He pulls it off and pulls a snow rabbit from it. "Tadah!" She claps. "Very nice. So, can you help me?"
He puts the hat back on after pulling out a corn cob pipe. "Me? Nah, I'm no good at this. But my cousin probably can! Jack is the best!" She tilts her head. "Jack?" He nods. "Jack Frost! Just wait one second." Frosty whistles loudly. A moment later a cold wind picks up, tugging at her coat and hair. A moment later another blond man is standing there. Except for this one is dressed in an ice blue suit covered with a delicate white design of ice. She almost gasps when she realizes the intricate design isn't stitched on. "Can I help you with something Frosty?"
Frosty grabs Jack's arm and turns him in your direction. "Hey Jack, this girl needs to save Christmas! Maybe you could help her?" Jack blushes softly and rubs the back of his head. "Eh? Oh, sure." He holds out his hand. "My name is Jack Frost. I'm on ice duty, like etching windows with it and stuff." She puts her hand out. "Nice to meet you Jack. My name is _____! Thank you so much for helping me." You shiver as you take his hand. He blushes. "Ah, I'm sorry. They're cold aren't they?" She smiles. "Not at all." He smiles and looks away.
Frosty sighs. "You want to get a move on it already? She hasn't all day you know." Jack blushes again. "Right, here, take my hand. Er... Guess you already have it! Okay, hold on tight!" The two of you lift into the air. She gasps and clings onto him tighter. "Oh my gosh!" He laughs. "That's nothing." He puts an arm around her. "Hold on tight, we're traveling with the wind!" A powerful gust catches them up and they are blown away into the night. _____ feels both chilled and filled with glee and delight. Flying with the wind is rather breathtaking.
What feels like too soon a time later, they stop down at the base of a mountain. _____ takes a few steps forward, feeling a little dizzy and giddy. "Oh, that was so much fun! Thank you!" Jack smiles and pats her head. "You're welcome. I'm just sorry I can't go any farther. I'm afraid I'm bound to a certain area and my magic will only take me so far." She tilts her head and smiles. "This really was more than enough. Thank you so much!"
He shuffles his feet awkwardly. "Ah, well I wish you the best of luck. Trust me, if you're going to see that Santa guy you'll need it." She does a double take back. "What? What's that mean? Hey!" He waves. "Good luck!" And with that he's gone with the wind. _____ sighs. "Oh well." She pulls out her compass. There is no direction key showing North, South, East, and West. All there is to guide her is a golden arrow with a softly glowing diamond on the tip. It points up the mountain. She looks up at the awkward peaks and groans. "Well, this is going to be a barrel of fun."
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_____ sneezes and shivers. It felt like she had been walking forever and yet she hadn't seemed to get anywhere. The cold was really starting to get to her now. Suddenly she sees a cave. "Oh thank goodness! I can take refuge there until the storm lets up a little. Relieved, she makes haste to the sanctuary. There is an immediate difference the moment she steps into the cave. The wind can no longer rip at her, and it's considerably warmer. Teeth chattering she delves deeper into the cave to get further from the bad weather. As she gets deeper in she had expected it to get darker. But rather it was lit up quite well and it actually got warmer as she went further in.
Intrigued she continues on towards the source of the light. A few minutes later she comes into what appears to be someone's home. It's a bit shabby and messy to boot but it's definitely a home to someone or something. As she comes in closer she sees the fireplace, with a shape lying before it. 'Is that... a person?" A voice startles her, sending her heart into her throat. "It's very rude to walk into someone's house uninvited you know. Give me one good reason I shouldn't kill you." She notices a little late that near the fire is a chair, and in the chair is a man.
He's tall and broad and his eyes are cold and hard like a snake. His hair is a peculiar shade of green, matching its odd cut, and he sports a stylish matching goatee. Hell, even his clothes are green. She flushes bright red. "Oh! I'm terribly sorry! I just meant to escape the storm. I'm trying to pass over the mountain you see. On a mission of sorts." He humphs. "You think that's any concern of mine? I can't tell if I should rip you to shreds or play with you for a while. Maybe feed you to my dog Max."
At this the mound on the floor suddenly sits up and looks back. It's a lanky figure with fake dog ears. His clothes are a copper shade which matches his hair, and his eyes are blood red. A mask covers the bottom half of his face. 'A... a muzzle? What a terrifying dog! What is going on here?' She suddenly remembers something. "Wait, if that's Max, doesn't that mean you're the Grinch?" The man sighs, sounding bored. "Yes, it would."
His eyes narrow. "How did you know that?" She shrugs. "I, I don't know actually. Can't quite remember. The town of Whoville drove you crazy or something so you ruined Christmas for them." He lets out a nasty cackle. "Are you kidding? I slaughtered those obnoxious little idiots ages ago. Like I'd waste my time. My dog Max made it quite easy. He just opened a portal for me and bam! I wipe them out in one night." She stares at him in horror. "A-ah..." Suddenly a voice pipes up. "Please help me, whoever you are! I'm begging you!" Shocked, she takes a few steps over and throws a hand over her mouth. Sitting in a cage is a pretty young girl with long blond hair, scantily clad and looking thin and miserable. Her blue eyes water with tears. "Please save me!"
The Grinch pats her cage. "Ah yes, Cindy Lu Who. She's almost old enough to harvest. I'm quite looking forward to it." Your mouth drops open in horror and disgust. 'Is this guy kidding me?!' She swallows hard. Suddenly she gets the horrible sense that she's being undressed by eyes. She timidly meets the eyes of the Grinch. He's looking at her thoughtfully. "You know, I'm actually feeling in a hospitable mood tonight. Come. Sit down. Take off your coat." Cindy Lu grabs the bars tightly. "Don't to it, it's a trap!" He snarls and kicks at the cage and she whimpers pathetically.
_____ feels a lump in her throat and decides she has no choice but to go along with this and try to change it to her favor. Cautiously she takes off her coat and puts it aside, carefully slipping her compass into a coat pocket. The Grinch smirks. "My dear, you're shivering. Get closer to the fire." Though she was still somewhat cold, _____ was shivering from something altogether different from the cold now. He leans over the edge of his chair, making his lazy balancing act look easy. _____ notices that his finger marks the place in a book. She takes a seat near his. Max watches her with vague curiosity and for a moment the only sound is Cindy Lu whimpering softly.
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The Grinch sits up more, leaning out of his chair. One would swear he'd have fallen out of it by now. "Are you quite a bit more comfortable now?" Actually the chair is horribly uncomfortable, but she decides its best not to say anything. She grimaces. "I'm fine." He tilts his head. "Tell me my dear, what brings you out here again?" She thinks quickly. "Ah, on a mission. To, uh, destroy Christmas. Yep." The Grinch raises an eyebrow and lets out a booming laugh. "Do you think me an idiot?" She shakes her head violently. "Oh no Mr. Grinch sir! Not at all. I'm quite serious. You see, I was sent on a mission by the, uh, Sugar Plum Fairy on account of Santa Clause. Wants him rubbed out if you know what I mean."
He blinks slowly at her and even Max has raised his head up again to listen. They glance at each other then back at her. "Why exactly did she send you? I suppose I can see her coming up with some stupid idea like this, but really, there are more qualified." She shrugs helplessly. "I don't know. Maybe because I have the element of surprise?" His eyes scan her again, but this time they don't just seem to undress her. He finally snickers. "Okay great assassin, do you know the first thing about Santa?" She shakes her head. The Grinch stares at her. "Too good."
She tilts her head. "Eh?" He shakes his head and grins. "Nothing. I'll help you out. I appreciate what you're doing. Max, why don't you take her to the outskirts of Santa's good old factory?" She gasps. "Really? Wow! You're not nearly as rotten and low down scummy as people say!" He glares at her. "Don't spread that or I'll kill you." She waves her hands. "No problem!" Cindy Lu speaks up from her cage. "It's a nasty trick! He-" The Grinch kicks the cage again. "Ignore her. She's insane." While _____ doesn't trust the Grinch in the least, she can't refuse his help and she wanted to get away from him as quickly as was humanly possible.
"Um... Well, okay. I appreciate it." He gives her one of the most frightening grins she's ever seen. "Excellent. Max, gather her things and send her on her way." Max stands and grabs her coat. The Grinch gestures her over. "One more thing. Come here." Warily _____ gets closer. "Hn?" He grabs her wrist and pulls her closer, bringing them alarmingly close. "Find the reindeer." He lays a kiss on her lips and pushes her away. She lands with a painful thud on the ground and winces while he laughs his head off. Max kneels next to _____ and hands her the coat. "Here you are. You'll want to put it on. It's cold."
She slips the coat on, shaking slightly. Max opens a portal in the floor. "Good luck. You'll need it." She stares at the portal then quickly jumps in, the Grinch's laughter following her all the way down. Max closes the portal. The Grinch settles back in his chair. "Did you get it?" He walks over and crouches near the Grinch's feet, placing _____'s compass on his lap. He leans his head on the armrest and looks up curiously at his master. The Grinch takes it and smirks. "Fabulous. Very good Max."
He pats him on the head. "We can do all sorts of fun things with the Snow Queen's compass. Very good dog. You get an extra treat tonight. I'll let you keep the compass. I know how much you love trinkets. Stupid little girl. She won't know what hit her when she reaches her destination." He chuckles softly. Max tilts his head and takes the compass before resettling back in front of the fire, lazily opening and closing the lid. The Grinch goes back to his book while Cindy Lu moans pitifully from her cage.
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With a soft crunch _____ lands in another hill of snow, but the landing is softer this time. She looks around and sees nothing but snow. 'Ah great. Those bastards! I should have trusted that girl, not that I had much of a choice.' She shudders. 'Poor thing. Would rather die then trade places with her.' With a deep sigh she stands up and brushes herself off. 'I guess I'll use the compass to help me out the rest of the way.' She reaches into her pocket and to her horror feels nothing. Frantically she checks the other pocket but it is just as empty. 'They stole it! I know they did!'
She collapses onto her knees. 'I'll never find my way now! I'm going to die out here!' Tears well up in her eyes and slide down her cheeks slowly. She can feel them freezing. "It's not fair. It's not fair!" She sobs into the sleeves of her jacket. "What am I supposed to do now? Huh? What!" She hears a crunch behind her and tenses up. "Why are you crying?" _____ looks up slowly, barely able to believe her luck. Before her is a man all in brown clothes with black boots and gloves. He wears fake antlers on his head. ______ wipes her eyes. "A-are you the reindeer?" The man tilts his head. "Yes, I'm a reindeer. My name is Rudolph."
_____ blinks. "Doesn't Rudolph have a red nose?" Rudolph looks thoughtful. "Red nose? Why would I? I have red hair. Is that good enough?" She begins to laugh, almost hysterically. "Of course it's okay! You found me and I'm not gunna die! You could be wearing nothing but a silver jump suit and calling yourself Godzilla for all I care!" He studies her closely. "I'm not sure who Godzilla is... but I assume you need my assistance?" She nods enthusiastically. "Oh yes!"
He nods and gives her thumbs up. "Then let us get going." She claps. "Yay! Finally I might get somewhere." He turns around and crouches down. "Here, get on my back." She stares at him. "Uh, I can walk." He looks back. "That isn't necessary. I am a reindeer, therefore you may ride me." She blushes. 'That sounds lewd somehow. Well if he insists...' She shyly approaches him and then awkwardly hops onto him. He adjusts her and stands up straight. "There we go. Let us go then." He takes a few steps then leaps into the air. They go higher and higher. "KYA! What's going on?!" He finally stops moving upward and floats on lazily. "Reindeer can fly. Duh."
_____ holds on tighter and buries her face in his back. 'Wow, his coat is so soft. It's kinda nice. I mean it's not like we're going that fast, just high.' Somehow she doesn't feel as cold either. Suddenly Rudolph speaks. "By the way, why does a nice girl like you have business in the North Pole?" She leans her chin on his shoulder. "Oh? Um, I'm supposed to save Christmas. It has something to do with Santa but I'm not actually sure." He is silent for a moment. "Hmm, that's terrible. Well, I really do wish you luck. You're really going to need it. Here we are." _____ blinks. "Wait, why-" She's cut off when they descend rapidly.
She squeals but he lands safely and smoothly. "Here's the outer perimeter. It's as far as I'm allowed. I'll take you to someone who can guide you on the inside." Without letting her down he carries her around a large wall of thick ice. She can vaguely see through it, but it distorts everything beyond. Finally he lets her down. "Okay, just wait a moment." He walks off for a moment, disappearing behind a small dip in the wall. Just as _____ is getting anxious he pops his head back out. "Hey, come on." She quickly runs over. A small wooden door stands propped open ever so slightly.
He gestures to it. "Just go through there. Someone will help you find Santa. I really wish you luck. Really." _____ rubs the back of her head. "Um, thanks I guess. Oh, and thank you so much for saving me Rudolph. I really appreciate it a lot!" He smiles and pats her head. "No problem. See you around maybe." She nods. "Mmhm!" Taking a deep breath she waves and goes through the doorway.
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The building inside is enormous and made of a beautiful black stone. Bright lights illuminate everything, as well as how very empty the place is. _____ spins around in a slow circle, taking it all in. "Wow." There's a loud crack and _____ jumps. "So you're the one Rudolph wants me to help out." There's another loud crack. A young man walks out of the shadows. He wears a red militaristic coat, black pants, and a tall hat. He pulls out a walnut and cracks it with a metal instrument. "Would you like one?" She blinks. "Um, no thank you." He shrugs and eats it, throwing the shell on the ground. "Um, who are you if I may ask?" The man pulls out another nut and cracks it. "Me? I'm the Nutcracker. Who are you?"
She points to herself. "Me? My name is _____. I'm here to save Christmas I guess." His eyes narrow. "So you have business with him eh? I can't see why anyone would want to talk to that fool in red. I hate him. Oh well, if you have to save Christmas... Come along." He begins to walk on swiftly. She hurries to catch up. "Can you tell me exactly what is wrong with Santa?" He cracks another nut and throws the shell on the ground. "Oh, you'll see for yourself." He crunches the nut loudly between his teeth. Seeing she wouldn't get any better answers from him, she follows silently, struggling to keep up.
The whole time he litters the floor with nut shells. 'I guess he must not get in trouble for it. It seems like he must do this all the time.' Finally he stops at a door. "Okay, once we go in here you'll be pretty close to Santa. I'll go in real fast and announce your presence. Don't let his soldiers bother you." She nods and he leads her into a rather plain room. Inside are three figures. One of them is a large dark skinned creature with large horns and wings. The second has the upper body of a pale man, but his lower half is that of a snake. The third man is quite frankly covered all in chains. She wonders if under all those chains is a blue uniform like the other two wear.
"These are Santa's toy soldiers." The three of them look up. "I have to introduce this young lady for Santa. Don't molest her or anything." He crosses the room and slips into a door on the other side. The three of them stare at her. She waves timidly. "H-hello." The snake man smirks. "Ssso, another one wasss sssent to sssave Chrissstmasss eh?" He laughs. The large demon like man walks over and leans in close, grinning. "No one has succeeded yet, and neither shall you. Why don't you hang out with us instead? You're super cute." He winks at her. She takes a step back. "U-um..." The one in chains sighs. "Just leave her be. She'll find out soon enough. But it is rather impossible. Poor thing."
At this point ______ is more than a little curious on just what she has been forced into. 'Oh god, what exactly am I going to face?' She tries to change the subject. "Uh, where are all the, you know, elves and stuff?" They all stare at her a moment and laugh. "There are no elvessss. Well, only one. And he'sss alwaysss with Sssanta." She fidgets. "O-oh."
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Just then the door opens and the Nutcracker slips back in looking flustered. "Okay, you may go in now. At your own risk. Best luck to you." He walks up to her and puts a hand on her shoulder. "Seriously, if I were you I'd just run. But that's me." The demon soldier chuckles. "Oh no, come on! Gotta see Santa." He grabs her arm and drags her towards the door. She throws a frightened look to the Nutcracker, but it's too late. The next thing she knows she's thrown through door. _____ winces as she lands on her knees. "Ouch." She looks up and finds herself in a room no less humble then the one she was just in. Except this room has a large Christmas tree.
A lush high back chaired sits before a large, crackling fire. She can see a gloved hand on the armrest. She stands and slowly approaches the chair. "S-Santa?" Her whole body trembles with anticipation. "Um, Santa? Are you okay? I was sent to save Christmas." A voice, younger and coarser then she expected, speaks softly. "Oh? Have you? So they actually sent someone. I can tell you how. Just come closer." Timidly, ____ approaches Santa. She stops just behind the chair. "Erm, are you okay?" There's a slight pause. "Depends on what you mean when you say okay... Here, come here."
Taking a deep breath she goes to the chair's side. She looks down and is stunned speechless. In the chair sits a man with thick black hair rather then white hair and has no beard to speak of. His stomach isn't round in the least. In fact his coat, which is opened up, reveals a rather toned physique. His cheeks are flushed, but not with joy, but rather with alcohol. The only real comparison between this Santa and the typical image of Santa is the red suite!
He looks up at her and grins. "Hey baby, you want to know how you can save Christmas? Come here and give Santa a kiss <333" She shrieks and backs up only to bump into someone. She jumps and turns around. A man who looks fairly similar to Santa stands behind her, dressed in a green elf suit. An elf with various piercings and tattoos anyway. He reeks of booze. He leans in and winks. "Hey pretty lady want a tasty candy cane to suck on?"
_____: *absolute horror* She takes a step back, shocked into silence. Suddenly an arm grabs her from behind and she's pulled onto Santa's lap. "Come on cutie, sit here and tell me what you want from Santa. Hehehe." Her eyes widen. He suddenly pulls out some mistletoe. "Eh? What's this? Looks like I get a kiss!" The Elf cackles wildly and falls to the ground. Santa leans down and _____ hits him in the face, tears in her eyes. "NO! My childhood! It's DEAD!" She smacks him again and runs out of the room crying. Suddenly she trips and is falling, and falling, and...
She sits straight up in bed, panting. She jumps to her feet and storms out of her room. She grabs a broom on her way to her destination. She throws the door open. Damian sits up, abruptly startled out of sleep. "Huh? Wha-? ______? Is something-" She starts smacking him with a broom. "Disgusting pervert! Filth! Scoundrel! AHH!!" Damian tries to defend himself. "Ouch! _____- ouch! What- ouch! What did I do?! Ow!"
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Cast-
Dancing Sugar Plumes: Asher and Yasi
Sugar Plum Fairy: Tosca
Snow Queen: Inna
Kay: Lundon
Frosty the Snowman: Orion
Jack Frost: Gabriel
The Grinch: Dregon (I changed his hair color for the part. I also gave him a goatee for the part because I imagine the Grinch in human form would have one :P)
Max: Alterous
Cindy Lu Who: Some poor innocent victim (not based on anyone)
Rudolph the Reindeer: Kyo
Nutcracker: Toreck
Toy Soldiers: Velkyn, Burat'ul, Caldon
Elf: Demitri (They always pass out candy canes so I couldn't resist using that line XD)
Pervert Santa: Damian <3
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HAPPY HOLIDAYS FROM THE CAST OF 'WOULD YOU FALL FOR A PURE, FALLEN, OR DARK ANGEL?'!!!
