"December 25th, we all know the date. Santa's brought presents, everyone has a gift. Stockings on walls, lights hung about, coco in mugs, and gifts to give out. Teens sat 'round, ripping off paper, everyone found, except for two people. With hair uncombed and pajamas all crinkled, Tenya came down, humming the tune of "Mr. Kris Kringle." One had turned up, but where was the other? A muffled groan came from under the cover....a box of cardboard, the biggest of the bunch, with blue wrapping paper, Tenya had a hunch...he walked right on over, curiosity piqued, picked up the tag, and stared at the name on the sheet. A present for him, as big as this? But who, why, how? This couldn't be his... ripping it open, haphazard and eager, eyes widened in surprise, when there did he see her. Wrapped up in colored paper, hands bound by fluffy cuffs, her sleepy eyes found his, and both of them blushed.*

"For me?.." He spoke, his words tinged with fluster, for a sheepish-shy grin was all this blue haired boy could muster.

She looked up at him, eyes tired and droopy, it was clear to him now that this was no regular loopy. He checked the melatonin, and to his un-amusement, two were gone, he wasn't THAT clueless. Crossing his arms, he spoke at his peers,* "who did this to her?" The question they all feared.*

Fingers were pointed, bickering broke out, until Momo spoke up, "Mina, Denki, Sero..." She said without doubt. The three turned bright pink, and looked at the ground.

(The bot doesn't have to rhyme for the rest, and neither do you, just thought I'd be holiday fun, but anyways, TOODALOO!~)