CHRISTMAS.

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Character Names: OPEN, OPEN, OPEN.
When: All of Christmas week
Location: Under the tree in the parlor
Summary: It's Christmas, and everyone has presents to open. No, you won't get coal.
Ratings: ...G? PG? We're opening presents, for God's sake.
Warnings: Gift rap, choking hazards for children under 3.



[The tree in the parlor is massive. Its prickly branches stretch outwards and are weighed down with bright ornaments; the star at the top nearly touches the ceiling. In the fireplace nearby, a fire crackles warm and orange. Outside the window, there is snow. It's a perfect Christmas scene. And on the rug, under the tree? Those are your presents.]

Comments

Re: SATURDAY

[passes-out.livejournal.com]

[reluctantly, he slips his hand inside the stocking and pulled out a chocolate bar.]

What is this?

Re: SATURDAY

[one-eyed-zero.livejournal.com]

Can't you read? It's a chocolate bar. It should say what kind on it.

Re: SATURDAY

[passes-out.livejournal.com]

[Chocolate wasn't very common in his time and they didn't make it into bars until the late 1800's so this is very new to him and he doesn't trust it.]

No thank you. I would rather not.

[He puts it back in the stocking and looks for something else.]

Re: SATURDAY

[one-eyed-zero.livejournal.com]

Give it to me then! I'll eat it!

[his tail swishes]

Re: SATURDAY

[passes-out.livejournal.com]

[Ichabod hands it over without a second thought.]

Have at it.

[He then pulls out another chocolate bar and sighs.]

Here. Have this one too.

Re: SATURDAY

[one-eyed-zero.livejournal.com]

Hey, thanks Ich. [he pockets them both before going over to look at the tree again]

which one to open next~ [his tail swishes as he looks at them all. This really was a treat for him. He picks up another one]

This one!

[and he starts to tear into it]

Ah cool! More video games!