Christmas offering ^_^ Enjoy. I may do the violent one later.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v340/ ... somake.pngHere's the script by itself for easier reading...
Jamie in brown - Ow! Quit it!...What the heck is this?
Katsumi – in purple – What you’ll be reading, of course!
J – And who is the blond on the front?
K – It’s supposed to be you!
J – It’s a poor forgery…
K – I used photoshop on an image I had because I didn’t like my drawing.
J – You mean you swiped an image and tried to pass it off as me…
K – I BORROWED IT!
J – Well…I’d never blush and smile like that. Plus my hair is short now and…
K – FINE! Just read the poem!
J – Why?
K – Because you’ll get immunity from me till next year.
J – Oh joy, seven days. How generous…
K – Just read it!
J – Ahem…
Twas the night before Christmas and all through Mecchen House;
Only Katsumi was stirring…cause she’s such a louse.
K – My lyrics! Not yours!
J – …Only Katsumi was stirring, clutching tight to a blouse.
Silk stockings were set with a gown she chose;
in the hopes that she might dress up a boy in these clothes.
The others were sleeping and quite unaware;
at what she was cooking up…in her lair.
K – To prepare!
J – I like my version better…
Mami in her nightgown and Miss Ishida in her bed;
if Kimi misreads this again then she’s most certainly dead…
K – Wise words…
J – None heard the great crashes outside and the notes of distress;
for Katsumi, she heard only sounds of success.
She flew to the door, slipped her shoes on, and gave them a tap;
anxious as ever to check on her trap...I can think of another word that rhymes with trap…
K - *glare*
J – Bowing a tree and in much disarray;
was the unmistakable shape of Santa’s red sleigh.
All eight strapped-in reindeer were notably stressed;
one false move and they’d be like Katsumi’s chest.
K – Leaving a mess!
J – I censored your version for the sake of children…
The pudgy old driver clambered down to a bough;
and slid to the white ground with an ‘ow!’.
Katsumi folded her arms with pride in her work;
followed by the shine of a great, scheming smirk.
Santa cowered and asked for the reason;
that she would stick such a wrench in the holiday season.
Katsumi laughed without any remorse;
and told him, “For girl-making, of course.”
She laid out her plans as he looked on in fear;
and down tumbled eight dazed reindeer and gear...You’re even more twisted than I expected.
K – You’re getting to the good part!
J – I’ll be sure to brace myself psychologically…
Before Santa could act, she’d seized hold of his cap;
which was, after all, the goal of this trap.
As soon as she wore the cap on her head;
his twinkling eyes were both filled with dread.
He feared for the world, he feared for all men;
because Katsumi had all of his powers then.
She spoke no word but a cackle of glee;
and made her first change, of Santa…to ‘she’...Shock…of shocks.
K – Read it!
J – Her clothes were soft satin of the girliest kind;
her form was much smaller and with the cutest behind.
Her cheeks were still red but due to a blush;
her hair while still white, was a great deal more lush.
She fussed and she stammered with an adorable shiver;
but Santa-chan pointed out she still had toys to deliver.
Katsumi nodded and assured Christmas cheer;
as she ominously told Santa, “I’ll take over from here.”
K – I never wrote “ominously”!!!
J – It’s assumed…
She waved her hands at the sleigh team’s anxious faces;
and there were soon cute girls in all of their places.
She fixed all the presents and righted the sleigh;
then told her, “I’ll finish your job and then we can…play.”
While Santa-chan gulped, Katsumi leapt to the sleigh;
and with just a quick glare, the girls flew away.
But before she was gone, in full Christmas splendor;
Katsumi pointed out, “After tonight, all will be of one gender!”
“Good little boys and the bad ones too;
will no longer be boys but Sallys and Sue!”
“So Merry Christmas to all and so all may know;
the male gender is about to go!”…and, thankfully, it ends there.
K – I decided that was enough.
J – I thank you with all my heart…
K – I’m not a bad writer!
J – Stick to drawing…
K – You’re getting stockings, a gown, and a more-girlish attitude this Christmas!!!
J – So much for immunity…I’d rather have coal.
PS - ADDENDUM!!! (2nd ADDITION- Three captions in all for Christmas)
I made one more caption...It's different...
WARNING - CAPTION COULD BE READ AS VIOLENT, SOME BLOODhttp://img.photobucket.com/albums/v340/ ... istmas.pngAnd finally ^_^ A cute little last Christmas caption
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v340/ ... ration.png