<div class="floatleft">(https://www.writeups.org/wp-content/uploads/Morph-Marvel-Comics-Exiles-a.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>MORPH</strong></span><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Sidney Sydney (or is it Sydney Sidney?)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>25<br/><strong>Gender Identity:</strong>Fluid<br/><strong>Location/Time:</strong>Outside the mansion, then Inside the Mansion<br/><strong>Description/Wearing:</strong>Well, technically naked. Shapeshifting provides its own wardrobe.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Upon the roof of the mansion, a solitary figure stood tall as the night wind blew. Only a silhouette could be seen from afar, that of a powerful physique with pointed ears and a scalloped cape. If one could get closer it would revealed that the face bore a grim expression as the mind within dwelled upon the duty sworn to be carried out this evening. A deep raspy voice shouted into the darkness...<br/><br/>"<strong>I am vengeance! I am the night! I am...</strong><em>freezing my butt off!</em>"<br/><br/>Suddenly the form shifted into that of Jolly Old Saint Nick, if he had no nose and flesh as white as the snow on the ground. Morph sighed in relief.<br/><br/>"That's better! That voice was murder on my throat. And I don't want Warner Brothers sending their lawyers after me. But I still have a mission!"<br/><br/>Now a lot of children throughout the world wonder how Santa gets down the chimney every Christmas. And the answer is... dunno. But for Morph's malleable body it was a piece of cake. Except cake was not the objective this evening. No, as the mutant made their way down the flue as a red and white blob, Morph had something else sweet in mind. They exited the hearth and saw the objective in sight... cookies! Resuming the shape of Santa, Morph crept closer to the tray of treats when suddenly they were startled by the sound of Jean Grey's voice. Morph was so focused on the cookies that they failed to notice the lovely redhead in the room! She had her back to Morph but that could change at any second. Quickly Morph changed into the cubicle shape for a present wrapped in red paper  with a gold bow and a note that<em>Absolutely Positively Not For Jean So Don't Touch Me</em>. Morph would just have to be patient and then... cookie time!<br/>