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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.
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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