Fairly Odd Countdown Calendar
I don't own Fairly Odd Parents. Butch Hartman does.
Pairing: Remy x Trixie.
Prompt: Sleigh.
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Why did she never get what she wanted?
Trixie sat alone in her bedroom, surrounded by cards and small gifts that probably barely cost a dollar. Alright, so she got these little gifts from boys every Christmas, no difference there. But it wasn't what she wanted.
She wanted to literally be swept off her feet by a boy who really saw her; the girl behind all the popularity. The last time someone saw her like that was when she met that Timantha girl that had mysteriously moved away almost as soon as she had appeared. Shame, really.
The only way for her wish to ever happen was if she met a boy who didn't go to their school, and what chance was there of that; what with her protective father?
None. Zilch. Zip. No.
The girl sighed. The cards and gifts were pretty, she'd admit, but they weren't a Christmas wish come true. Why, she had never even had her first under-the-mistletoe kiss!
A tap at her window brought her back to reality.
She walked over to the window, expecting to see a boy standing on her lawn. As she pulled back the curtains, she saw something different. Well, the boy was still there. He was just standing a large, red sleigh, holding reigns that were attached to nine reindeer.
Trixie thought through her brain, attempting to remember. She could've sworn she'd seen this boy before, then it hit her. The two richest families in Dimmsdale, of course! "Remy?"
Remy smiled at her, this odd, knowing sort of smile, and he held out a hand, "Milady?"
Trixie just couldn't say no to that.
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Author's note:
Here you are, some Remy x Trixie. Enjoy.