Twas the Night before Anime X-mas

by: Kai C.

Kai: My first Christmas story, that's actually finished.

Nagi: (blinks) Isn't it a little late?

Schulich: (smirking) More like a lot late, dweeb

Kai: Ome o Kurose.

Schulich: Right….lets just start the fic.

Will-kun: Kai-chan doesn't own anything mentioned in the fic. Even me, since I own myself.

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Twas the night before Christmas

and all through the ani-verse

not a creature was stirring expect Ken as a mouse.

The stockings were hung by the chimney with tape

in hopes that St. Jimmy would soon be there for a date.

The Weiss boys were nestled all snug in there beds,

while visions of killing Schwarz danced in their heads.

And Kai in her 'kerchief and Will-kun in his cap

had just settled down for a long winters nap.

When out on the helipad there came such a clatter

that Rufus from his penthouse to see what was the matter.

Away to the window he flew with Dark Nation in a flash

tore open the curtains and threw up the sash.

The moon on the breast of a new fallen snow

gave the luster of mid-day to Midgar below.

When what to Yami Bakura's eyes should appear, but a miniature sleigh and eight tiny bishonen.

With a hot, young driver so lively and quick

his hikari knew in a moment it must be St. Jimmy.

More rapid than eagles the bishonen came and he whistled and called them all by name; "Now Krad, now Dark, on Satoshi and Dai-chan! On Hojo, on Eyes, now Suzu and Kato!"

So up to the Shin-Ra top the bishonen flew

with a sleigh full of anime and a stoned St. Jimmy too.

And then in a twinkling, Crawford heard on the roof

the prancing and pawing of each little foot.

Down the chimney St. Jimmy came with a bound

he was dressed all in leather and his toy sack was round.

A bundle of crap he had flung on his back,

he looked like a peddler opening his pack.

His eyes were all bloodshot and his cheeks were kind of boney.

His thin mouth was drawn up in a cool little smirk

his little goatee was covered in snow and the fat joint he had was curling with smoke.

He spoke not a word but went straight to his work

he filled the dysfunctional stockings then blew out some smoke.

And laying a finger upon his lop-sided halo;

and giving a quick nod up the chimney he rose;

He stumbled to his sleigh, to his bishonen gave whistle

and away the flew like the down of a thistle. But the anime characters heard him slur as he drove out of sight.

"Merry Christmas to all and to all a sweet night!"

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kai: there, I'm done, Read and review!

Nagi: (sweatdrops) Merry christmas from kai...very, very , late!