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-lays across his chair-
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.·º○º·.♦.·º○º·.♦.·º○º·.♦.·º○º·.♦. ·Âº○º·.♦.·º○º·.♦.· º○º·.♦.·º○º·.♦.·º○º·. ~listens to a cricket chirping~ >.> .·º○º·.♦.·º○º·.♦.·º○º·.♦.·º○º·.♦. ·Âº○º·.♦.·º○º·.♦.· º○º·.♦.·º○º·.♦.·º○º·. |
-taps his fingers on his chair-
ugh I missed my queen again! |
*Skitters around hiding little Christmas presents.*
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**POOF!!* Hiiii~!! ^^
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-picks up small box that seemed to be trying o hide from plain view.-
hmm what is this? |
My guess would be either a bomb or socks
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-turning it he frowned then shook it-
hmm odin doesn't like socks and why would any one put a bomb in a box so decorated as an eyesore. |
Don't ask me. I'm just suggesting what might be in there
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Don't open that until Christmas. ^^
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Three days?? Awwww....
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...A bomb in a box....
o.O |
At least it's not something much more gross
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"Christmas? Odin wonders what this Christmas is? Sounds too jolly not enough fighting"
Odin yawned and turned the box slightly still wondering what was in it but Angel had said not till two more days |
Allow me to explain, then. Christmas is a wonderful event where a very powerful immortal sorceress name Sanny Claus flies from the moon and summons presents to everyone in one night before returning to her house for another 364 days of sleep as her Elven helper, Francine, watches over her
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-rubs chin-
I must meet this Sanny Clause |
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