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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Jan 12, 2020 16:42:39 GMT -4
"So... You know who did that cocoa? I'm very sorry, I didn't know it was for someone else... And you said.. Elf?"
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Post by observer on Jan 12, 2020 16:51:45 GMT -4
"Well my grandmother always leaves enchanted stuff out. Says those that find their way here are in need of a change." She said. "And it's only making you an elf if your ears are pointy." She said as Paulo quickly reached up to his ears.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Jan 12, 2020 16:54:00 GMT -4
"Uh... Oh..." I just say, as I feel my ears growing pricking. As I get my hands away, I can feel my ears growing pointy "Think this mean I'm a little too late..." I say, a little gloomy
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Post by observer on Jan 12, 2020 16:57:23 GMT -4
"It's alright. I'm sure granny has a cure around here somewhere...Though I'm not sure where." She said. "Though would you like to stay for dinner?"
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Jan 12, 2020 17:04:07 GMT -4
"Sure... I don't think I could get anyway this way... Unless I want kiddies storming me asking for if they would receive any gift or they are into the naughty list." I say, looking for the clothes "For some reason I thought elves used more green than red."
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Post by observer on Jan 12, 2020 17:09:50 GMT -4
"Some probably do...Though the sweater does look like something granny would make...Maybe she mixed the Christmas cheer and elf enchantments this year?"
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Jan 12, 2020 17:16:06 GMT -4
"What? Enchantment? Okay... I can believe there's magic, otherwise how I would became an elf. However... Oh sorry... I didn't presented myself. Paulo Salvatore, you can call me Paulo, unless this is not elvish enough." I say, giggling for some weird reason
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Post by observer on Jan 12, 2020 17:40:16 GMT -4
"Paulo seems like a unique name for an elf." She smiled. "I'm Heather. Heather Winters."
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Jan 12, 2020 18:01:50 GMT -4
"Nice to meet you, Ms. Winters... And what about all this? You said your grams did this? How?" I say "And... I would be an elf forever?"
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Post by observer on Jan 12, 2020 19:57:35 GMT -4
"Granny has magic. The last in our family line actually. It's gotten weaker over the years which is why my mom and I don't have any." She said. "As for being stuck forever, I don't think so. Granny's spells usually last until New Years...Though she's never combined them before so I could be wrong. She likes to liven things up for people during the holidays."
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Jan 12, 2020 20:38:20 GMT -4
"I don't want to be rude and all... But... Exactly who are you and your family..." I say, more curious than nervous "I don't have any problem to be an elf... But only if I can understand what is happening... You say about combining spells and so. I understand your family has, or had somehow,magical powers ... But what had this all with me being a Christmas Elf?"
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Post by observer on Jan 13, 2020 15:35:53 GMT -4
"Well I don't know when my family first wielded magic, but Granny always said our lineage goes back further than the dark ages. However in regards to why an elf, Granny always loved Christmas. It was a time of year that should bring people together. So most of her magic revolves around the holiday season." She said. "Usually it's to help bring people together, but other times the spells have other reasons for taking effect. There was one year where some grouch stopped by and ate one of the gingerbread cookies. They found themselves actually becoming a gingerbread cookie."
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Jan 13, 2020 18:14:57 GMT -4
"Wow! That sounds harsh, make me almost be glad becoming an elf. At least I can be useful and cute." I say, giggling "But that cheer thing... What about that?" I say, while unnoticed my hair, cheek and nose starts to change.
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Post by observer on Jan 14, 2020 3:31:46 GMT -4
"I think it's a way to bring joy and such to others...." She said. "Maybe granny was hoping someone would be transformed and go out to help others having a hard time this year." She said, not noticing Paulo's cheeks gain a rosy color while his nose shrank some. His hair though was becoming a swirl of red and white.
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Post by Little Star T. Clown on Jan 14, 2020 6:37:29 GMT -4
"Oh, Fudge! I thought that the last of good sounds would be Santa's job." I say, giggling. "What? I said Fudge? I wanted to say Fudge, I say, Fudge! Oh my God, I can't even swear like an adult, son of a nutcracker!" I say, a little angry, what came look like and spoiled brat. "Okay, now I understand what is happening... But what should I do now? I say, after having dinner." I comment, after my stomach rumble very strong, which make my cheek go even blusher, at it's possible
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