9. Boys In Blue. the 501st
Tup was greatly enjoying the holiday season. Like MOST everyone else.
"Hmm...I wonder what Santa will get me this year?" He wondered aloud, eating breakfast in the mess hall.
"I don't know what I really want for Christmas."pondered Echo."Well, aside from the war to be over."
"Well, don't we all want that."responded Jesse.
Murmurs of agreement were muttered by everyone at the table. Everyone was done with the war.
"I'm fine with whatever I get," said Fives.
"Well, let's just hope no one gets you shaving cream.''Kix glared at Hardcase, the one responsible for getting Fives a pack of shaving cream last Life Day, and causing the series of New Year's Eve pranks. Hardcase shrugged and gave an apologetic, and sheepish grin.
"Well, I've hopefully been on the good list for the whole year, and I'll be very happy with whatever Santa brings me. I'll put out cookies, and blue milk for him, too"Tup said, resembling the little kid that he was to all of his older brothers.
It was this moment that Dogma chose to come and set his plate down. After hearing Tup's proclamation, he had to ruin it.
"But, Santa doesn't-" No one let Dogma finish that happiness-crushing thought. Fives clamped his hands over Tup's ears, and Echo said,"Of COURSE he exists."
"But he's just a-"Dogma started. Hardcase pushed him out of the mess hall. Nobody needed their dreams about Santa crushed.
Rowan: DOGMA!
Dogma: But Santa isn't-
*Rowan covers his mouth*
Rowan: Santa is real. Bye peoples!