Sure, living the same day over and over everyday was pretty cool, but there were some things that the kids still missed. one day Bronwyn overhears a conversation between Oliver and Claire. She doesn't catch the whole thing, but she hears something about Christmas and Santa and presents and how they could never do that here. They sound so sad about it a and her heart aches a bit. She could never bear to here her girls upset. And then she realizes that she misses Christmas too. In the loop, no matter how hard they try, life could never be normal, and they always miss out on stuff like that. So she decides to take things into her own hands.
She takes her usual trip to Olive and Claire's rooms and kisses them goodnight. Then she holds a meeting in her room with the older children. They all sneak over and the meeting begins. She explains the conversation she overheard between the two girls. "I was thinking, maybe we can make our own Christmas" she suggests. "I have to admit, I do miss it myself." Millard chimes in. The other children nod in agreement. "Then it's settled, we'll do it ourselves. Any ideas?" the kids were suddenly buzzing with excitement, even Enoch, who tried to hide it and swore he couldn't care less. Horace was the first to have an idea "Oh! We can have a huge Christmas dinner." "With lots of sweets" Hugh added. "We can make stockings for everyone" Emma suggested. "We have to decorate the house of course" Horace said. "Do you think the bird will allow it?" Enoch asks. "Oh I hope so" Emma answered. The children were all full of ideas. "I can make a calendar and we'll even do one of those countries downs" Millard volunteered. "Oh Fi! You can grow a Christmas tree for us!" Hugh exclaimed. She smiled wide and nodded excitedly. Enoch even volunteers to make an angel to top it all off. "Not that I care, but if you're gonna do something like this, might as well do it right." But everyone knows he's just as excited as they are. In the middle of their planning, they hear the door opening. "Now children what's going on, it's past your bedtime" they all freeze. "We're sorry Ms. P, we're just excited that's all" Bronwyn explains the entire situation. "That seems like an awful lot of work children. And quite a mess." They all lower their heads a bit, they knew it was too bizarre of an idea. She sighs "Is this what you really want children?" They all nod. She thinks about it for a moment. Maybe something like this would be good for them, good for her even. "Oh alright." They all give a silent cheer and thank her. "We'll talk about it more tomorrow. Now, off to bed" they all leave the room and quiet murders are heard as they return to their rooms. "I suppose this was your idea Ms. Bruntley" she nodded. Miss Peregrine smiled to herself. "Well we'll get work as soon as possible" "Thank you Ms. P, it really means a lot to us" she got up and hugged her. Miss Peregrine placed a kiss on top of her head and sent her to bed.
A/N: hello everyone this is something new I've decided to try. I hope you enjoyed this, I'll probably update this at some point this week. If you'd like to, you can even suggest some future story ideas. Thank you for reading!
