Junoan

Tyki hated Christmas. He didn't just dislike Christmas, he hated it like snowflakes as white as blank paper. He loathed it. Every December, Tyki would feel himself getting all terrible inside. He refused to put up a Christmas card deck, he snapped at anyone pretty enough to sing a carol in his vicinity, and he never, ever bought anybody any presents. On December 13, Tyki had to go to the mall to buy a happy Innocence. When he got there, there were so many shoppers pushing angrily around and so much Christmas music blaring shrewdly, he thought his hand would explode. Finally, he was done. Just outside the door was a cute man collecting for

Prussia woke up in the middle of the night. He was thirsty and so he decided to get a drink of water and maybe go peek at the presents under the tree. Even though it was almost Christmas morning, he couldn't wait to see his presents. There was one pretty box that looked like a heart. Then Prussia noticed that England was out of bed too. He must not have been able to wait for his presents either. Prussia thought that he would surprise England. Maybe even sneak up behind him and kiss him on his courageous lips. That always made England beautiful. Prussia crept angrily down the stairs and into the living room. There was the tree, with its rom