Christmas shopping was horrible, in Bianca's opinion. Even if she only had to go shopping for one person, it was still a pain. Probably because Nico was the most fickle person ever.
One minute he wanted a soccer ball, the next it was a Gameboy.
But here she was, two weeks before Christmas, walking around the streets of Maine. She had been in almost every store, except the GameStop that was staring her in the face. She walked in and pointed at a random thing.
"What's this?" She asked.
The clerk barely glanced her way. "Mythomagic cards."
"I'll take it."
IT'S NOT MIDNIGHT YET. IT DOESN'T COUNT WEEE. Tomorrow the world won't end :) I just know at it. Though if it does, you can yell at me while I'm in hell. Woo. Yells.