Author's note:

Ahahhaha! We slept through the end of the world! Hahaha, as if I'd believe that. I don't want the world to end yet because of certain reasons:

K Episode 13 isn't aired yet ^^

2. I haven't uploaded this chapter yet

3. I still dunt have my Christmas preseeeeeennnnttt!

So, yeah, I still have things to do in this world. So anyways, sorry for the wait! Here's Chappy 2 of Homura Christmas~! Enjoy and Merry Christmas to all!


Homura Christmas

Chapter 2: The Stockings Were Hung By the Chimney...

December 20

A blanket of snow covered most of the rooftops and streets in Shizume City. Bright lights decorated every corner of shops and the streetlights glowed with holographic images of angels. People walked in crowded groups, bumping into on another, shuffling in their three-layered coats. Puffs of visible breath clouded the canopy of heads accompanied still by mantras of laughter and gossip. And in the distance, the faint sound of Christmas jingles could be heard.

Along with the crowd, Yata Misaki, Totsuka Tatara and Rikio Kamamoto, clad in leather trenchcoats and scarfs walked impatiently, cradling plastics and plastics of Christmas decorations.

"I hate days when people walk so slow.." Yata grumbled, tightening his grip on his unused skateboard.

Even if he did use it, Izumo's menacing words echoed in his brain: 'If you use that thing on this ice-covered city and break every bone in your body- no one of us will come bring you back to base.' . So he was threatened to not use it—and he wished that he had left it back at base so it wouldn't have been an extra baggage to carry.

"Everyone's out for Christmas shopping, Yata-san. Like us." Kamamoto stated, bringing his freshly made burger to his mouth, "But yeah, it's irritating if everyone is in slow mo like this."

He turned his attention to Totsuka, who was happily humming his heart away, and not caring about the world around him. He elbowed the older man softly, snapping him back to reality.

"I sure hope that Shohei will be happy about this…"

Totsuka smiled, heat somewhat radiating from his face, "He's not going to be the only one enjoying this, of course."

After a while of putting up with Yata's ranting, they finally arrived back in base.

"We're back!" They called, placing their luggage at the nearest table top.

Izumo's head perked up, "Ah! Just in time!" He grinned, pulling out from under the counter a seemingly old box and showing it to them, "I found our old decors at the storeroom!"

"Ah, this brings back memories, huh?" Totsuka commented, peeking into the box filled with plastic ornaments and poking into it.

" I remember how we decorated this place last time. " Yata murmured, half smiling to himself.

Kamamoto gulped down the last of his sandwich before speaking, "Well, it wasn't too extravagant…"

Izumo patted his shoulder, "This time it will be better."

The door opened, sending a cold breeze whirling around the room.

"Afternoon guys!" The rest of the members called as they entered.

Before they could say another word, their jaws dropped, speechless at the sight before them.

Christmas lights adorned the bar's counter in spirals, below it were shining silver and red tinsels, forming waves until the edge. On the wall opposite the counter were more Christmas lights and tinsels arranged to form a recognizable pattern of a Christmas tree- complete with 'Merry Christmas' spelled out in cursive above it. On the ceiling were the gold-foiled angels, swaying in slow sync to the little breeze in the room, and in alternate patterns, large Christmas balls hung like planets on the dark-tinted ceiling. Wreaths of different sizes accompanied every corner, and on every table were snowmen figurines.

Izumo stood by the wooden cabinet behind the counter, putting up the final Christmas stocking before proudly facing the ones who had entered. There were a total of 12 stockings, each for one of them.

"So? What do you think?" Izumo asked.

Shohei was, of course, the first to react, clenching his fist together like a little child, "THIS IS AMAZING, KUSANAGI-SAN!"

Izumo chuckled, putting his hands on his hips proudly, "I know, right?"

"Hey! We helped too!" Yata yelled, coming out from the backdoor followed by Totsuka who held his camera to see everyone's expression.

"It wasn't that easy. Considering the fact that we were short on…height, if you get what I mean," Totsuka added with a small laugh.

Everyone snorted to suppress their laughter. Yata, of course, found out the real meaning and started ranting about how he managed to get those Christmas balls up the ceiling while they couldn't.

Izumo clapped his hands together, earning everyone's attention as he set a small box by the counter filled with folded papers. He smiled at their questioning looks.

"It's time for draw lots, idiots."


Author's note:

SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE! OMIGOD! And it's one day before Christmas too! MOU! I have to finish this or I'll loss the dare!

Well, hope you have an imagination of how their base would look like! And as for the drawlots, I'll skip the activity and get down to their antics in the next chapter!

Thanks for reading! Don't forget to review!

Signing out

~Reimei-Jennoir