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They all didn't fit on the one page! Continued...
Pants Avenger -You are walking along alone just humming your favorite song. Suddenly a loud crashing sound could be heard as a person fell from a roof into a pile of trash! You wonder if they are alright and notice that there is a pair of boxers placed on top of their head with two eye holes for them to see. The person stands up and brushes the trash off. They look at you and smile.- &Greetings fellow Gaian! Tis I the most famous super hero and soon to be made a comic book hero! Yes Batman has nothing on this awesome person that is me!& -She smiles and her teeth give out a &Ding!& sound effect. You just roll your eyes at her.- &Oh me? You want to know my name?& -You shake your head trying to get away but she continues and grips your shoulder- &My name is......Pants Avenger! I-& -She stops and flicks off a banana peel that was still on her shoulder- &Ahem as I was saying I'm going to be a better hero then those DC and Marvel chumps! And to start out by being a great hero I have a gift for you!& -She pulls out a flatten box that was wrapped very poorly. It looked as though she just wrapped a box from the trash that she fell in! You take the box unsure what was going to happen. Praying that a rat won&t pop out and eat your nose.- &Now then I shall be off to deliver more goods like Santa Claus! Only I'm around every day of every year! Not like that fat man who only works one day a year! Though that is a sweet deal. Ta ta for now!& -She runs out of the alleyway and towards the street. Looking both ways the crazy new hero runs down the middle of the road shouting a made up theme song. Dogs and cats around the area are now howling and crying in pain from the horrible singing.- - Pants Avenger
Son of Sasquatch As you turn, you see a large figure stepping toward you. The tall man wears a suit and glasses and is also covered in fur. You do a double-take because it isn't very often you see a big foot, much less one with poor vision. Oh I am very sorry if I startled you. There is a lot of holiday cheer being spead around and I just thought that I would help do my part. So, I just thought I would spread a bit of warmth. Its getting a bit chilly out there so here is something for you. ~Son of Sasquatch
Jack Skellington &In here they've got a little tree, how queer And who would ever think And why? They're covering it with tiny little things They've got ELECTRIC LIGHTS ON STRINGS And there's a smile on everyone So, now, correct me if I'm wrong This looks like fun& -Jack Skellington
Mistletoe U-Umm U-U-U-U-ummmm .//~//. I-Im f-fine T-T-Thank y-y- @/////@
Frostine Little snowflake falling down The stars watch from above As you make your slow decent And grace the land with love But little snowflake has a mind And doesn't want to melt So up and away she flies today With Mr. Wind's gentle help ~~~~~ &May I stay with you for a while?& ~Frostine
Fred Hello new friend, my name is Fred the words you hear are in my head. I say, I said my name is Fred, and I've been... very naughty. Love, ~Fred~
Adventurous Alone Merry Christmas! *A knock sounds at your door, you find a present there* pass along the season's spirit --- Adventurous Alone
The Anon of Bad Poetry The bad poetry will continue when Anon is fed. -The Anon of Bad Poetry
The Hungry Anon A sandwich. Preferably with fresh bread and maybe some ham or caramelized onions. -The Hungry Anon Formerly the Anon of Bad Poetry
Mistletoe T-This one is fine T-Thank you *sips coco that oddly reminds her of another* Y-Your kindness i-is to much Just w-wanted to meet you is al-all Mistletoe
The Mistletoe Bandit You scurry out the door running for all you&re worth. The party started an hour ago and you were late late late! You ran through the snow, letting it curl around you ignoring the lights twinkling over head. You run to the entrance on the manor, up the snow covered walk and past the fairy lights, through the large double doors thrown open with the music spilling forth. At last you made it, now you must find the hostess to apologize for your tardiness. As you walk through the large hall you are pulled into a shadowy alcove and pushed against the wall. The tall man grins down at you, his eyes covered by a black mask. His semi long brown hair was tied back at his neck and his gloved hand came up to your cheek, tilting you head up, allowing you a glimpse of the mistletoe above you head before he steals a kiss. But as soon as he was there he was gone and at you feet is a gift signed only ~The Mistletoe Bandit
Quote: A lovely woman like you shouldn`t be all alone on this wonderful Christmas night. That just won`t do! You should be out with your special someone, stealing little kisses under the mistletoe. I digress, this world has gone cold, but not me. Although I may not be able to openly show you my love with a kiss, a present by your doorstep is a close second. Goodnight and merry Christmas.
Quote: The trees of the forest are laden with a coat of frost, having long since lost their leaves in homage to autumn. The ground is covered with freshly fallen snow, and a fog has settled over the land. All around is gray and white, the fog so thick it is difficult to see far ahead. You are on a bridge crossing what you can only assume to be a stream, when suddenly there is the crunching sound of footsteps. Emerging from the other side of the bridge is a quaint little lamb dressed in layers of fluff and fur. The lamb's hair is very curly and plush, it appears very warm and cuddly. As she steps upon this bridge, twinkling lights come to life, illuminating the gray darkness and the cold with tinges of gold. ''Oh, hello.'' She greets you gently, with a startled expression. Above your heads hangs a sprig of mistletoe, causing a flush across the Lamb's cheeks. ''Uhm...'' She shifts shyly, fidgeting for several moments before steeling herself. The Lamb leans forward and kisses you sweetly on the cheek! ''Um... As you travel, it will get colder, so-! Here, take this.'' From the satchel at her hip, the gentle lamb reveals a scarf. ''I knit it myself! Please take care of it.'' ''If you follow my tread you will find the Holiday town, but watch out for the wolf! She follows my path.'' Suddenly her voice lowers very gently. ''Do not tell her that we've kissed, if you please? She may get... Jealous.'' The lamb bows her head and hurries across the bridge, calling back: ''Be safe, be warm! And have a happy Holiday season!''
Icey Walking home from a holiday party at a friends house you wander into a deep forest unknowingly. It gets colder as you get deeper. Then suprisingly, it gets warmer. You begin to her a woman singing in a beautiful soprano and follow it. The voice lead you to a clearing and you see a woman with flowing snow white hair in a gown that almost looks made of snow itself. &Oh. Hello there! I didn't realize you were there! You look rather cold?& The woman gets up and walks over to you and you notice the air getting warmer. As she is right next to you she hands you a gift box. You look at it questioningly and look up to say thank you but all you see a snowflakes in the wind. Icey
Mistletoe I fear nothing more Then the lose of hands such as these That which holds such kindness e/////e I-I mean! Im sorry! I didnt mean-that is to say- Mistletoe is sorry!!!
The Sprite of the Frozen Brambles A chill wind blows through your hair, directing your gaze toward the thicket. ~I have a token for you,~ a soft voice whispers through the air. ~Careful of your fingers, as I've been known to bite the unwary.~ You reach out, careful of the ice covered brambles, and grab the parcel within. The breeze comes again, ~Now flee, off to the Solstice!~ The words fade and the air stills as you heed the request. ~The Sprite of the Frozen Brambles
December 23rd
The Clumsy Alchemist I do happen to like Doritos! Please, I pray for Cool Ranch! Also, I tried making you a hairpin. It failed. ...Sorry. -The Clumsy Alchemist
SnowWhiteTigerlilly It's getting rather late which isn't normally a good time to be out. But you can't sleep so you decide to go out and take a walk under the stars. As you continue your walk you notice something glowing up in the distance. Curious, you creep closer. Soon, you notice the figure of a woman. She is wearing a long sweeping teal gown and a white cloak with a hood. Both of which seem to give off a magical aura. She is gently petting the muzzle of a great black stallion. It has no saddle and only a loose golden rope as a bridle. You watch in awe as she kisses the animal on the forehead and begins to back away. It becomes apparent that she intends to leave the horse behind. Shaking your head in confusion you are startled when you realize the woman is looking straight at you. Her eyes are a bright purple, rather like amethyst. She approaches you and you eye her warily. &Please, I mean you no harm.& she says. After a few more minutes of silence she reaches out and leads the horse to you placing the reins in your hands. &I can not take him where I am going.& she says vaguely. &Take good care of him. He is a loyal creature and will reward you in his own way for your kindness.& With that said, she walks off and seems to disappear into a glowing mist that you've only now noticed. ~SnowWhiteTigerlilly
Nel Zelpher &An anon fishing place?& asked Nel to herself. &This reminds me of that other fishing place in the last event. Anyway, here, a small gift for this event.& Nel leaves a gray-colored box, which was kept tightly closed by a blue ribbon of great length. A note is attached to the box. Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. Happy Holidays! - Nel Zelpher
Mistletoe Y-You are to kind O-Offering such a va-valued gift to this one I will forever b-be honored by your k-kindness *nuzzles face* e//w///e Mistletoe
Snow You walk through town, its a cold evening and the snow falls around you lightly. The sun has just begun to set when a cool gust if wind picks up the snow around you and it swirls at your feet. There is a magical feel to the snow, a sort of charming music is heard in the air. Although you are alone you are not frightened of the mysterious snow. The swirling subsides... You are shocked to discover at your feet is a smiling elf with snow white hair and a green scarf. Her eyes are dancing merrily as gives you a beautifully wrapped package. 'Merry Christmas to you,' she says with a wink. The snow once again picks up and in the swirling moment, she is gone... The card reads, 'To a wonderful gaian, for a wonderful Christmas. Yours truly, Snow.'
The Snow Fairy Glowing gleaming searching She flies through the snow Hoping to find you Cold as ice but her heart the sun The snow carries her through the wind Lost But she finds you Places the small box in your hand Vanishing through the snow she flies away ~The Snow Fairy
Butterscotch H-hey, I'm a newbie anon. But I'll try to make this message less boring. Butterscotch, butterscotch, would you like to lick my butterscotch? It's so sweet, sticky and creamy, it makes you wanna suck it~! And when you suck it, it'll explode~!! Full of buttery goodness, you know you want some more~! &3 I hope you had a good time reading this. ^^ ~Butterscotch
The Psychopathic Gentleman Red and White. Similar to my friend Joe, the Barber. Seriously, he was a good friend Until he was taken by the weirdly dressed people.
He was the city Barber you see, A Barber that knows the eyes of too many. I pity him, but adore him I should. For in his fine white coat sometimes Red stain stood.
He was never a great Cutter, oh pardon, I meant Barber Sorry for Cutter was his &Alias&, he usually said. I was his &Chaplin&, comedic man of dance. Adoring he said I was, but in reality we merely had resonance.
Madam ToriRyuzaki, you remind me of Joe. That Dark man suited in Blood and White Snow. Sorry if I were to narrate my old friend's fate. To a far off Lady, I'd love to temporarily date.
....But what is this?....
Oh, fine lady does mystery make you twitch? Creeping Darkness you have learned to itch?
Fear is merely a side-effect, oh new Dark One. ....For in fear we will forever dance...
Mystery, Darkness and Confusion you will begin to settle. Dream will become another boredom to meddle. But Nightmares shall be our Haven Galore. Twisted mind shall tap. tut, tut, farewell!
Let your mind be loose, open your evil gate, Let the story of Joe be you welcoming fate Make love to me....... O, Amor! ~The Psychopathic Gentleman
ToriRyuzaki · Fri Dec 23, 2011 @ 10:35pm · 0 Comments |
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