<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/xORa7Yt.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Storm</span><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ororo Munoe<br/><strong>Age:</strong>21<br/><strong>Gender Identity:</strong>Female<br/><strong>Location/Time:</strong>Early Evening / Great Room---> Santa's workshop??<br/><strong>Description/Wearing:</strong>This (https://i2.wp.com/www.theunstitchd.com/women/wp-content/uploads/2019/12/Red-Plaid-Sweater-Outfit-Ideas-for-Christmas.jpg?fit=681%2C1349&ssl=1)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Santa | Scott | Deadpool<br/><strong>]Musical Inspiration:</strong>Christmas Don't Be Late- The Chipmunks (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YEbrVuCjByw&t=90s)<br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">♬♩ "Me, I want a hula hoop!" ♬♩</span></div><br/><em>A smile lingered over full lips as a slim hand rose to push white curls away from a high forehead. This whole thing was beyond surreal and there was a small portion of her brain that was quite sure she was actually asleep and dreaming this whole thing...except for Deadpool. No one could adequately dream up that fool.</em><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Ya know,"</span>Ororo's husky contralto broke the momentary silence as blue eyes latched onto the red-clothed menace.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Guns are not ALWAYS the answer. Stop being a brat..."</span>Her lips stayed curved in a small smirk as Scott interrupted the impasse and did that wholly Scott-like thing where he attempted to defuse situational pressures by blushing and making a modicum of sense.<br/><br/>He was an adorable idiot. One hoped he grew into himself just a bit or he'd never get laid!!<br/><br/>With a sigh, she meandered closer to the trio and glanced up at the ridiculously large form of old Saint Nick.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Could ya maybe tone down all of the growing and shrinking? Possibly stop twinkling at me? You remind me of Dumbledore!!"</span>Then, one hand darted out to tap Deadpool on his covered cheek.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Hey, d'ya think we can find the naughty list?? I bet you are on it!! Child or no..."</span>Finally, she glanced at Scott and grinned.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Are we having fun yet? Stop looking so pensive and enjoy this for what it is--a lovely hallucination brought on by a roof that caved in all of our heads...and we are now dying..."</span><br/><br/>A slow blink...<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"Wow...that was dark..."</span>