ah, christmas time. a time to shop 'til you drop, bake until you're diabetic, and a time of being together...
ah
yes, decorating and christmas carols. always a fun combo....
"oh the third day of christmas, our slave john gave to us....
three new dresses a-dressing"
"two
shoes a- shooing.."
"and an elfboy with red hair for me~!!"
ginny:"hey, you prat! i nearly fell! grip the chair tighter."
marcel:"well maybe you wouldn't fall so much
if you just get 23cm legsinstead of those stumpy 20cm legs."
ginny:"what does that mean~?!...."
flick:"hmmm,
griffin seems a bit lonely..."
flick:"hey griffin! why do you look so grumpy? come join us~!"
griffin just grunted.
flick:"okay, i'm worried. you're usually so cheery."
she tried to put a comforting hand on his leg, but he
pulled away."
griffin:"just leave me alone flick. i hate this holiday they call christmas..."
flick:"well someone's a grumpy griffin. why do you hate christmas?"
griffin:"because this holiday's built on a web of lies! jesus wasn't even born in december! they only choose to celebrate
it in decemberbecause the ancient greeks celebrated their winter solitise."
