6th Joke - Knock, Knock! Who's there? No one anymore! [Christmas Event]

[xochipilli_cursed]

[[Everyone will get a letter in the mail. It seem's to be Aaron's letter to Santa!

Or a twisted version of it.]]

Dear Santa,

Please do not give me anything at all. I like it here and want to keep my friends.

If I can get nothing I promise to do whatever it takes. Even if it means doing what the Mayor and Grady asked me to... I don't want to, but I will.

Sincerely,

Aaron Taylor

[[Aaron is unaware this letter went out. Feel free to give him a call!]]

Comments

[miss-enma-ai.livejournal.com]

[There is a Hell Girl standing next to you now. Wherever you are.]

How could you?

[pants-yourmove.livejournal.com]

[[Wow, teleporting was not something Aaron would ever get used to. Kind of like the streets here.]]

"How could I...?

Wait, what?"

[miss-enma-ai.livejournal.com]

[Angry Hell Girl is angry. And betrayed.]

This.

[And here, a copy of the letter for your very own.]

1/3

[pants-yourmove.livejournal.com]

[[He isn't sure why she is angry. Aaron is a bit worried, he wasn't sure what he did.

He takes the letter and reads it.]]

2/3

[pants-yourmove.livejournal.com]

[[And reads it again, it was his Santa letter right?

It was what he asked for and...]]

3/3

[pants-yourmove.livejournal.com]

[[... and that is not even close to what he meant! It was close to what he wrote though.]]

"Wait... no. Who wrote this? That looks like my handwriting but I didn't write it like that.

How did you get this?"

[miss-enma-ai.livejournal.com]

It was in my mailbox.

[pants-yourmove.livejournal.com]

"Why would they do that!?

All I wanted was nothing from them.

I even promised to be good, I'd be a good pin boy or student.

Not serve Grady or the Mayor."

[miss-enma-ai.livejournal.com]

Perhaps that is their idea of "good"

[You can tell however the utter rage is gone. She's not totally convinced or sure what is going on but she looks more normal then she had been when she appeared next to him.]

[pants-yourmove.livejournal.com]

"This isn't what I wrote though...

It's like they're trying to make you not like me. Why? Because you're my friend? Because..."

[[Wait, if that were the case maybe some of his other friends got them??? Not all of them could teleport like she could.]]

"...This isn't funny."

[thief-of-truth.livejournal.com]

...This letter is a joke, right Aaron?

[pants-yourmove.livejournal.com]

"It's not a funny one..."

[[Aaron had been told what had gotten loose on the town. He was hesitant.]]

[thief-of-truth.livejournal.com]

You didn't write this, did you? It's just the postman screwing with you, right?

[pants-yourmove.livejournal.com]

"Those weren't my words."

[thief-of-truth.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that's what I thought. Don't worry, I believe you.

[pants-yourmove.livejournal.com]

"I don't know if everyone will though..."

[thief-of-truth.livejournal.com]

Anyone who holds this against you is just being a jerk. It's obvious what happened. Everybody's been getting stupid prank gifts.

[pants-yourmove.livejournal.com]

"That's good to hear I think... Still. I was an idiot thinking I was left alone."

[ex_seventh238]

[Calling. :Ta]

Hello. May I speak to Aaron, please?

[pants-yourmove.livejournal.com]

[[Aaron knew the letter had gone out, upon hearing that voice on the other end of the phone he panicked a little.]]

"No...

Um... I mean yes. Sorry. This is Aaron."

[ex_seventh238]

Mm, good morning. This is Ciel speaking, and I called because I wanted to check something with you. Did you receive anything strange from the mail this morning, Aaron? [She states plainly, with her usual tone that doesn't suggest anything.]

[pants-yourmove.livejournal.com]

"I didn't... Just a letter from Santa."

[ex_seventh238]

Hm... I see. Are you free right now, Aaron? If you are, may I come over to show you something? It won't be long, so I hope that this won't be a bother.

[pants-yourmove.livejournal.com]

"Um, sure. I don't mind."

[[He wasn't sure what this was about but he knew her, she always helped out.]]

[ex_seventh238]

Thank you. I'll be there shortly.

[Well she's not jumping to conclusions, at any rate. In a bit, she'll sound the doorbell to his house.]