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[rightjollyoldelf]

 Who: Nicholas St. North and Anyone
Where: Fourth Floor Hallway
When: Now
What: Santa and magical model railroads

Early this morning, North had had an idea. And being North, he couldn't resist putting it into motion as soon as possible. Within the space of a few hours he had drawn up the plans, collected the materials, and begun constructing a model railroad.

A model railroad filled with implausible leaps and jumps and loop-the-loops. A model railroad that could only work with the addition of a little magic.

And a model railroad that was now taking up a large chunk of the fourth floor hallway.

For non-believers that was all the could see.  But for those who believed in Santa?  They might be able to see him fussing cheerfully over the painted details on the train as he put on the finishing touches.

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[sugarwaffo]

Sugar did her best to check out the castle every day, always on the search for a twinkle. It's more challenging since people usually keep their doors locked, but she does it anyway. The hallways at least are open, though there is fewer twinkle possiblities there.

But today, Sugar notices something new in the hallway. Something shiny.

Shiny like a twinkle.

"Oh boy, a twinkle! I've found one!" Sugar exclaims and flies over as fast as she can, landing on the miniature railway for further inspection. She hasn't noticed North yet, distracted by thoughts of twinkles and Magic Flowers. Plus, the train set goes a pretty far distance by her perspective. "It sure is big."

[rightjollyoldelf]

"Now who are you, hmmmm?"

North watches the little fairy land.

[sugarwaffo]

"Huh?" A voice? Where did that come from? Sugar looks around until she finally notices an older human nearby, all in red. Her face breaks out into a huge grin.

"I'm Sugar!"

[rightjollyoldelf]

"Then it is very nice to meet you, Sugar. I am Nicholas St.North." North beams cheerfully at her. "Do you like my train?"