Rating: Suitable for children

Pairing: M/L

Spoiler/Notes: Pre-pilot

I was wrestling with my actual muse story *growls in the muse’s direction* and I took a break to wrap some presents. I heard this Christmas song and it inspired me this very short Christmas fic. I better shut up now, or this author’s note will be longer than the fic itself. Giggle. Happy holidays everyone!

MUSE #9 – Give me the holidays!!

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Dear Santa:

My name is Max Evans. I’m 8 years old. I’m in the 3rd grade. I live in Roswell, New Mexico, with my Mom and Dad and my sister Isabel.

Our teacher Ms. Clarke said we should write to you to tell you what we want for Christmas. I would like a book about the stars and a model of the space shuttle. I also want a new basketball.

I want to ask one more thing, please Mr. Santa Claus. There is this girl in my class. She’s home sick today. Ms. Clarke says she’s got the flu. She won’t be able to write to tell you what she wants. She’s a very nice girl. I just want to make sure that you don’t forget her when you make your list. I don’t know what she would like though. Maybe a book? She’s really smart. Or maybe you could bring her a telescope to look at the stars. Her name is Liz Parker. She lives above the Crashdown. I’m sure you know where it is. It’s very important that you don’t forget her.

Thank you very much Santa. Say hello to all the reindeer for me.

MAX

PS. Please bring my sister Isabel what she wants to make this a perfect Christmas. She takes this very seriously.

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