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Maybe Santa didn't hear her last time, so she had to make sure she shouted REALLY REALLY loud. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE THIS WAS SO EXCITING.

Unfortunately, she spent most of her energy being overly excited, and so, had found herself quite tuckered out when she reached the top of his shoe. Aww, he wouldn't be able to hear her from here!

Santa seemed to take pity on her and gave her a present nonetheless. ROCKS! They weren't shiny rocks, but it was magical Christmasland rocks. Maybe if she rubbed them enough, they'd turn shiny?

SO EXCITINGGGGGGGGGGG

Frost was a good dog. He didn't question the giant in red, mostly as he just wanted to be a good boy. Tail wagging he jumped up and wished for bitched.

Slapped away he wondered why and made sad dog faces.
Were bitches not good presents?
;A;

Maple stared up at the gigantic legs that had found themselves in Amity, her gaze travelling up and up and getting more and more worried. (Surely, Olivia would have been the more ideal character to do this, but nope.. it was her. She sighed). For the most part, the witch didn't really understand the meaning behind climbing up to his lap... but others seemed to be doing it. With positive results.

And he was proposing presents if they managed to get their way up. (It was very tempting to attempt with her broom, but that seemed like it would be cheating). So, Maple decided to chance it and stepped up to make the climb. Her fingers held onto the leather of his boots, hoisting herself up. From leather, she hit a little bit of fur and then velvet was between her fingers. And oh did she never dare to look down, just went up until... she actually made it. To his lap.

"I w-want... t-to.. summon m-my familiar..." Maple told him between breathes, as it was a tiring ordeal. That was all she got out, and didn't get much back from him as she was suddenly assaulted by snow and sent off. A lollypop wasn't.. exactly what she wanted, but she took it anyways and quietly thanked the elves for not manhandling her when they pulled her away.

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Draven had been keeping himself busy with various things, and a trip home to see his family. But when this happened, and it was hard to miss hearing about it, he was glad he'd hung around. This seeme very interestng and rather exciting.

So he went to visit this Santa person.

Santa was tall. That really went without saying, but Draven couldn't help but notice it. And apparently he needed to climb into this guy's lap. Flying was clearly out of the question, so that climbing.

The boots had little in the way of hand holds. They were to be the toughest part of this exersion for the ravenmocker. When he finally made it past the boot and could grasp onto the pants, well, it seemed like forever had passed. The legs went relatively fast in comparison.

And then there he was. In Santa's lap. The guy was massive. Would he really grant Draven a present? Maybe, if Draven could remember what he wanted. But Draven suddenly felt very small. Santa was intimidating, and to make it worse, Draven had no idea what he'd planned to ask for. He just sat there, gaping.

Santa must have pitied the poor lad. Draven heard a rumble of laughter, and was then handed a candy cane before being ushered on hs way. Santa didn't have all day you know.

Verusha had another chance to claim herself something for Cannon! climbing back atop the large man once more, she stated her desire for a present for her closest companion...

...and once again was presented with a large portion of coal. Well. this could serve as a treat for the pooch..

Mellow was so light, too light to stand firm like the others, so he kinda like a little bean bouncing under vibration. Jacking! What is that?! The little pony inside the weirdly calm boil was bashing like a tiny deer in the headlights.

"HO-HO-HO"

What is that evil laughter? =口=;;;

The bouncing bean continued to force bouncing until the titan stopped, close enough to approach. Then, some elves started to encourage them to climb up for a wish. "Ride" was the word came straight in his mind. The smaller than everyone bean pony had a dream so he took the challenge. As a equine that knew flying, climbing was never something he needed to do, unless dodging a swarm of crazy ghouls flailing their fingers for inappropriate touching. Thus he took some times to the red titan's lap and shouted "I WANT TO BE AS BIG AS YOU!" It might be the only time that he actually shouted out.

Unluckily, the cry was just like an annoying little flying insect that he got swatted.

Rude!

Ruth had no idea what she was expecting when she heard about Santa Claus coming to Halloween. Oh sure, there were the stories passed on from the ancients, of how Jack Skellington seized the reigns and tried to make the Christmas Holiday his own. And how the pumpkin king had given it all up because nobody understand what Christmas really meant, except for the genuine article.

Regardless, when it was her turn to try and scale those massive legs, Ruth couldn't help but wonder if this was all real or if it was a giant sham. Only one way to find out it seemed... The climb wasn't as arduous as she expected, it would have been easier if she had claws or something sharp to stab into the leg for an anchor. Her pipe wouldn't be the same, considering it was meant for blunt force trauma.

She managed to pull herself up onto his lap and began to gesture for what she wanted. A fellow student (whose face she failed to see, but mark her words she will find you. And then shove you off something.)

He was back again for yet another attack on the monster. After ridding himself of the coal gift, Cormick had cleaned himself up to proper demon standards and boasted his ego until a student called him out on it.

He looked at the boot, then at the santa.

THE BOOT WOULD BE CONQUERED TODAY!!

Except it really wasn't as the demon did a repeat of yesterday and ended up with the same reward.

MORE COAL YAY