I'm back in this section and ready to write another X-mas special! Yay! Oh, and as something to incorporate into the holiday I'm putting each 'chapter' as 'carols'.

A couple of things before you read: How do you spell Sago's name? Is it Sago or Saago? Can anybody tell me? Oh, and few, er, people will be making some appearances…and I do not own Shinzo!! Just the plot line for this story and some OCs


Carol 1:
It's Christmas Time…Once Again!

Mushra woke up and inhaled a big breath. Christmas was close, in 23 more days to be exact. The countdown had already begun to a joyous holiday that he spent with his friends, and the only holiday where everybody remembers to give you presents besides your own birthday. He jumped out of bed and onto the floor, ready as anybody. Dressing quickly in his normal attire, he then rushed outside to greet his friends and the breakfast Yakumo and Binka made.

"Hey guys, what's up?" Mushra asked, flopping into a chair next to Sago.

"Nothing much, except that Christmas is getting closer!" Binka replied cheerfully.

"Binka, promise me you won't go and blow me up like last year, okay?" Sago told her, still a little nervous that she would do it again.

"I'll try not to, as long as you don't go gamble again." A long silence emerged and struck the group; soon the silence was defeaning except the clinking of silverware against the plates.

"Wow, everything sure is quiet today," Mushrambo told them, coming in; he was dressed in a dark purple sleeveless shirt and the normal pants he wears. "So, what is everybody planning to do this Christmas?"

"I'm planning to go on a trip with my nephews, and they've been asking for their aunt to come, but personally, I don't think that sister of mine should come. Lyrinx's too violent."

"C'mon, Kutal, you still aren't made at her because she ate the one thing you wanted to eat, right?" Mushra asked jokingly. Kutal glared at him menacingly, giving him the sign that he should back down now.

"Well, since Aquel is gone with her friends for the whole week I'll be g—I mean, competing with my friends in video games. What about you, Mushrambo?"

"Yakumo and I are going on a cruise to some location in the Caribbean," Mushrambo answered casually, downing the omelet on his plate.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, a cruise? Since when did you guys decided to take a cruise?" Mushra asked, eyeing him.

"Oh, like a half-year ago. We're just doing it to commemorate our love." Mushra was just about to say something when he stopped himself with a pause, and then turned towards Binka.

"Binka, are you doing something special?"

"No, not really…Oh! Suga's gonna take me to a weapons thingy, so I guess I am doing something special!" Binka giggled as she remembered. "Sorry, Mushra!"

"I'm done here." Mushra got up and walked towards his room, opened the door, and went in. As soon as he closed the door he panicked. 'Oh no, this isn't good! She's coming! And Shibaru and Emily can't come over, and Ikiru's staying with her family this year! No! This is really bad!' Mushra thought over and over to himself. He needed to find a solution or he would be tortured for a full four days and counting. Calming down, he inhaled and exhaled for a few moments and then sat on the floor. Run away? No, that was defiantly a stupid idea. Fake death? Another moron idea. Now what?

"Dang it!" he yelled out of frustration, and then smacked his head onto the wall behind him as an act blinded by the frustration. "Ow…another really stupid idea…," Mushra told himself, his head spinning and his eyes seeing stars. A knock was heard on the door.

"Mushra, you okay?" asked Mushrambo. A few more knocks were heard on Mushra's door, but Mushra was too dizzy from the head blow to even try and open the door. Finally, Mushrambo had enough and, with a giant side-kick, sent the oak door flying off it's metal hinges. Boy is that going cost a bit of money, and unfortunately for Mushra, he had been in the direction of the door.

As the others came to inspect the calamity that happened in Mushra's room Mushrambo lifted the door to reveal…Mushra's head was stuck in the wall! Not beside it, in it.

"Hey, who turned out the lights?! And why does my back and head hurt?!" Mushra demanded recovering from the blow only seconds after his head was stuck in the wall.

"Um, Mushra, your head is stuck in the wall," Yakumo told him, listening to the snickers behind her.

"Well, that certainly explains this terrible smell! This sucks; now I can't scratch my nose!"

"Don't worry, Mushra, we'll have your head out in no time," Mushrambo told him.

Mushra wondered if he was going to survive this Christmas and live to see the New Year…


Wow, so similar to my first, but who has led Mushra to think about thoughts like running away or faking his death? Find out soon! And yes, I know short chapter.