Santa Schu
Disclaimer: I don't own anything! Don't sue me!
Twas the night before Christmas and when all the through the house, everybody was stirring, even the mouse. The killings were done and the children he did scare as Bradley Crawford cooked a turkey with care.
Little Nagi was warm and all snug in his bed, while visions of Omi were dancing in his head. And Farfie at the table was polishing his knife, he had just hurt God, and took someone's life.
When outside the house there was such a shatter, and everybody got up to see what was the matter. But, away to the closet Bradley made a mad dash, to grab a sword and give Weiß a slash.
With the moon in the distance, a yellow-y glow, it gave a pale look on the white snow. Nagi gave look out and what should appear, but a black sleigh and four Weiß reindeer.
The orange haired driver and the big sack of loot, it must be Santa Schu in his white business suit! Faster than fast he staggered about and his four reindeer did he call out:
"On Omi! I told you to go in the back!
And Youji! You're supposed to be wearing black!
Hey Ken! Stop going that way!
Aya! Shut up! Everyone knows that you're gay!
To the hills! Head faster I say! Go dash on! And dash AWAY!"
The wind picked up and they miraculously floated and up to the chimney came the sleigh fully loaded. Up to the house-top they had flew, the four Weiß reindeer and don't forget the Santa Schu!
Inside the house poor Nagi did hear, the men on the roof argue and jeer. And all of a sudden came a great big pound, and in the fireplace, Santa Schu he found.
He was dressed to kill with one black boot, his hair all ruffled with dirt and soot. A sack full of toys did he lack, until down the chimney came his famous sack.
What a bishonen, with those penetrating eyes, his expression was sly, his mind full of lies. His long hair, how soft it is! And that orange color it was surely his!
He was lean and thin with a sharp expression. But to you I have a confession. He was not caring and soft like his reindeer, the way he looked, poor Nagi shook in fear!
"Please, Mr. Santa Schu, can I have a present from you?"
"Shut up right now or a slap you will face!" Santa Schu said as he looked at Nagi in disgrace.
But all in all he got around, to giving Nagi a kitty, which made no sound. He laughed and headed toward the fireplace, when a rope fell down right in front of his face.
Up he went with a threat and glare, and the last we saw of him was his dangling hair.
He jumped on his sleigh and with a whistle they flew. The four Weiß reindeer and the Santa Schu.
"Never again am I going to do this! Have a sleepless night and a horrible Christmas!"
A/N: o.O This isn't too good, is it for you? Oh well then, but can you...Please review!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything! Don't sue me!
Twas the night before Christmas and when all the through the house, everybody was stirring, even the mouse. The killings were done and the children he did scare as Bradley Crawford cooked a turkey with care.
Little Nagi was warm and all snug in his bed, while visions of Omi were dancing in his head. And Farfie at the table was polishing his knife, he had just hurt God, and took someone's life.
When outside the house there was such a shatter, and everybody got up to see what was the matter. But, away to the closet Bradley made a mad dash, to grab a sword and give Weiß a slash.
With the moon in the distance, a yellow-y glow, it gave a pale look on the white snow. Nagi gave look out and what should appear, but a black sleigh and four Weiß reindeer.
The orange haired driver and the big sack of loot, it must be Santa Schu in his white business suit! Faster than fast he staggered about and his four reindeer did he call out:
"On Omi! I told you to go in the back!
And Youji! You're supposed to be wearing black!
Hey Ken! Stop going that way!
Aya! Shut up! Everyone knows that you're gay!
To the hills! Head faster I say! Go dash on! And dash AWAY!"
The wind picked up and they miraculously floated and up to the chimney came the sleigh fully loaded. Up to the house-top they had flew, the four Weiß reindeer and don't forget the Santa Schu!
Inside the house poor Nagi did hear, the men on the roof argue and jeer. And all of a sudden came a great big pound, and in the fireplace, Santa Schu he found.
He was dressed to kill with one black boot, his hair all ruffled with dirt and soot. A sack full of toys did he lack, until down the chimney came his famous sack.
What a bishonen, with those penetrating eyes, his expression was sly, his mind full of lies. His long hair, how soft it is! And that orange color it was surely his!
He was lean and thin with a sharp expression. But to you I have a confession. He was not caring and soft like his reindeer, the way he looked, poor Nagi shook in fear!
"Please, Mr. Santa Schu, can I have a present from you?"
"Shut up right now or a slap you will face!" Santa Schu said as he looked at Nagi in disgrace.
But all in all he got around, to giving Nagi a kitty, which made no sound. He laughed and headed toward the fireplace, when a rope fell down right in front of his face.
Up he went with a threat and glare, and the last we saw of him was his dangling hair.
He jumped on his sleigh and with a whistle they flew. The four Weiß reindeer and the Santa Schu.
"Never again am I going to do this! Have a sleepless night and a horrible Christmas!"
A/N: o.O This isn't too good, is it for you? Oh well then, but can you...Please review!
