MERRY CHRISTMAS! Hope you like it :) May all of you have the best Christmas ever and erm… write a letter to Santa Clause ;) and have a lot and a lot of presents!
Letter to Santa Clause
It was December, but there was no snow, maybe because the effect on global warming, or maybe because the stupid sky just didn't feel like it. He liked snow. Yes, Echizen Ryoma the tennis prodigy liked snow. He didn't know why though, was it because he was born on a snowy night? Or was it because he… just likes snow? It was an eerie feeling when peacefulness washed over him while the snow fell from the sky. Hey, maybe he just liked how pure the snows always were.
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"WE WISH YOU A MERRY CHRISTMAS, WE WISH YOU A MERRY CHRISTMAS, WE WISH YOU A MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR"
"Shut up, oyaji." Ryoma said quietly, as he glared at his father, couldn't he just shut up? It annoyed him, Christmas was just a foot away but the snows were thousands miles far, where were the justice? He stared out at the window looking for signs that snow would fall, but no luck.
He frowned, knowing it would be simply retarded (but now every method must be used!), he wrote a letter to Santa Clause.
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Sakuno walked down the alley breathing into her hands, although it wasn't as cold as the winter before, her hand turned red from the cold. She breath out, admiring the moisture formed in the air, and a small lips formed on her face; Christmas Eve, and Ryoma's birthday, what should she get for him?
She walked towards the tennis court, questions filling her mind. Should I get something related to tennis? Should I get a ball like last time? As she was deep in thought a bright red paper caught her eyes. Curious she crouched down and picked the paper up. She blinked, surprised at what she saw, and a light cheerful laugh escaped her mouth. She knew what to get now.
Dear Santa Clause,
I want to have snow as a present this year; do you still give presents to fifteen year olds? Anyway, you better do.
Echizen Ryoma.
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He panicked, despite the cold weather, Ryoma was sweating. He tried to recall where he might drop the retarded letter, he went to the supermarket and he went to the tennis court though he couldn't find a sign of his red letter. Oh god… What if someone read it? He took a deep breath; maybe the cleaners threw it away. God! Why did he bring it out with him? Why did he write his name?
He swore never in his life would he do something that retarded again. Hope that Momo-senpai won't see it. That's my Christmas wish.
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He looked up at the sky, waiting for miracle to happen, and much to his disappointment, nothing did happened. He soon forgot the card, while none of his senpai laughed and made fun of him.
A knock was heard on the front door, being the only person at home, he frowned and ran towards the door, while he opened it he found no one but a crystal ball. He raised his eyebrow, interested he picked up the ball and saw the card.
Dear Echizen Ryoma,
May this snow lighten your day, and have a very Merry Christmas, and Happy Birthday.
From your Santa Clause.
He smiled, and shook the crystal ball, the snow gently fall on top of the smiling snowman. He didn't need to ask who gave the present to him, who granted his ridiculous wish; 'cause he swore he saw two brown flying braids around the corner.
…liked it? Bleeh it might not be too good… but I want this done on Christmas Eve and latest on the Christmas day. :) thanks for reading
Sorry for any spelling and grammar mistake and Merry Christmas :)