*chews everyone*

XD Sorry couldn't resist...

/chewed upon

noooooo. Don't wanna be chewed. *flies away*

They're almost gone! I can sleep soon!

They?

Grandma, Aunty and Uncle. Then I can nap.

Napping on Christmas Eve?
It's unheard upon. o:
Too excited to sleep = me

xD Well I'm sick so I kinda need the rest. <3

This looks like fun. If I manage to write anything decent, I'll enter. :)

:( Hope you feel better soon. Being sick during the holidays isn't any fun.

8D Please do! We always need more fills! Spread the fandom love! 8D

Thank you. Me too. D:

No! Seito can't be sick! *pumps her full of health drugs*

Baww. Get better. D:

Get well soon Seito
Get well soon

You are one of the staff
The invincible force

You must be well to battle trolls
And beat down the spammers

Without you the war might be lost
Without you who will save the day?

I think Seito should put that in her signature. That is a sweet poem!

I second that.

Not sure it'd fit o.o

MAKE IT FIT!!

Make it work. *finger snaps*

*flops back in* So tired... D:

Have they not left yet? D:

No they did. But then other aunty apparently came over and rang the doorbell, waking me up. D: But I think I got in about an hour. I feel a little bit better at least.

Well I'm sure my cousin is the one that rang the doorbell.

Awww. D:
And there's no way you can sleep? :c

Nah, couldn't fall back asleep. D: I'll probably try again soon though. Maybe after lunch.

FINISHED!

Advanced (307 words)

Abel's Christmas

Abel was staying up late working on a new project. Suddenly he heard a strange noise coming from the roof, and shortly a big man in a red suit appeared. Surprised, Abel prepared a quick spell to ward off this large intruder.
“Ho ho ho!” he shouts, his belly jiggling like a bowel of slime he had found in his fridge this morning.
“Who are you. I won’t have you trying to steal any of my spells.” Abel could tell that the fat man was magical, powerful too. He checked his protection spells, but none of them had been broken.
“Young Cain, you’ve been a good boy this year. I’ve brought you your presents. Ho ho ho!”
“Don’t call me Cain, I'm Abel, and I’m hardly young,” he said coolly. How did this person know his real name? He couldn’t sense any maliciousness from him, but some beings were incredible good at hiding their true intentions.
“To me EVERYONE is young, little Abel.” He reached into the large bag that he was holding, and brought out a blue snow-flaked patterned present. “Go ahead and open it now child.”
This man was making a very large claim to say everyone was young to him, and his calling him so was starting to get on his nerves. So he took the present warily.
When he opened the box a brand new scarf was in it. It was softer than his current scarf, and a card in it said that it would regulate his temperature, no matter the weather, and it also had a protection spell already built in to it. He supposed he could use a new scarf, and he was going to need renew his spells on this one soon anyways, so it would save him a lot of trouble. Still, he would have to thoroughly examine it before wearing it. He looked up to speak to the fat man again, but he was gone with nothing but the faint smell of cookies lingering in the air.

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It could also double as a "Present" theme :P