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[pointdexter62]

[If anyone has been wondering where this craz craz has been, well he's suddenly and magically back in the main living room of the Mansion and quite frankly dressed a bit strangely....and screaming for some reason before he peeks his eyes open

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[51stcentry_jack]

"Looks like someone's come in from the cold, and you couldn't have picked a better spot," a cocky, even flirty male voice asks, from a nearby couch. And if Crocker should look up, he'll find the speaker wrapped up in a crocheted blue-grey blanket, reclining on his side, head and shoulders leaning on the arm of the couch, a large throw pillow under his side. "Christmas party gone wrong, or do folks normally dress that way, where you come from?" he asks, mischievously.

No scent of magic, but he does smell niiiice.

[pointdexter62]

Denzel flips out, quite literally as he jumps at the voice. Finding himself on the floor, "Ow. Don't do that!" Snapping over at the other man, "YOU! You have my -"

There's a beat, "I had to disguise myself as an elf so I could break into Santa's workshop and get myself off the Naughty List."

With pointy ears even, "Don't ask about those. It's a very painful story." Pointing to his now actual elf ears.

[51stcentry_jack]

"Almost took you for one of Santa's elves at first glance," he says, still mischievous. "No, seriously, I've seen a few species in my time with similar ears, so I wasn't about to ask.

"You didn't seem too terribly surprised by this place: most folk are ready to flip their lids when they teleport here."

[pointdexter62]

"EXCELLENT!" Slightly jerking ihs body, "Then my blending in worked." Denzel is failing to pick up on the mischievous flirt.

"Oh, good." Due to now Crocker's pointy ears, which wheren't naturally pointy, let's just say an elf sharpened them....

"What kind of creatures?" There's a pause, "I've been here before. I magically went back home just as I magically reappeared here.... Don't I know you?" He could had sworn he's seen this guys face before but then vaguely recalls there was a pair of brothers here.

[geekicorn]

She might come into the main room, or Crocker might come upon her roaming along a hallway (whichever works for his typist),

She's a lavender-furred unicorn, a shimmer of orchid-colored light surrounding her horn, and she's levitating a book in front of her as she walks along, clearly reading it. A page may turn every so often, moved by the same soft light that surrounds her horn...

[pointdexter62]

Crocker is on his way to his bedroom to get out of those elf clothes, really. When on his way does a double take on a - "UNICORN?! Reading a book?!" Can you feel the staring on you Twilight? Crocker lets out a short crazed laugh.

"Hello?"

[geekicorn]

She looks up, a bit startled by this greeting. "Excuse me? yes, I'm reading, I'm studying magic," she says, as if this is the most normal thing ever. Regaining her composure a bit, she replies, "I'm Twilight Sparkle. And who are you?"

[pointdexter62]

Crocker's eyes sparkle at her remark, it was besides the face she was a talkiing unicorn reading a book, "Denel Crocker. Why are you studing magic, mmm ?"

[in_summer_leaf]

If Denzel should happen to stop into the kitchen, he'll find Hisoka making eggnogg. He is just in the act of shaking a liberal amount of nutmeg into the large bowl.

"Hey, Denzel, what's all that lining your jacket? Feathers?" He grins.

[pointdexter62]

He was really lost and not being able find his way around the Mansion again. Not that he got use to it the first time....

"YOU!" Shouting rather glady, "Yes... What are you doing there?"

[in_summer_leaf]

"Mixing up a batch of eggnog," answers Hisoka. He is really pleased to see Denzel again, and his face shows it. "Want some?"

[pointdexter62]

Crocker makes the most disguisted twisted face at the word eggnog. That abomination. "No, thank you." There's a beat, "Any idea how long I've been gone?"

[silvereyedphage]

In the library, he might find the pale gent who warded up the doors and windows of his room, pacing the floor near a table full of mystic-looking tomes. He looks as though he's waiting for someone...

[pointdexter62]

Denzel continues his search though the mansion looking for his room to change. "No. No - NO! If I didn't know any better I'd say tihs place was toying with me. Just like those FAIRY GODPARENTS!" He states mainly to himself and does his impossible spazz of three, however he left the door to the library completely open....

[silvereyedphage]

Muraki looks up, and smirks a bit. That hilarious little man has turned up again. He'll turn away from his table and approach. "Looking for something, Professor Crocker?" he asks.

[pointdexter62]

Yes, and in such a Christmas like outfit as well. "My room.... What are you up too? Mmmmm?" Inching his way towards Muraki.

[thistle_muncher]

He might find a familiar grey critter sitting on a red cushion in the windowseat of the main room, a book propped open before him, reading by the silvery light reflecting off the snow outside.

[pointdexter62]

Denzel turns and jumps a little bit before giving a snicker, someone was high strong, "And here I jumped because of a stuffed toy....." However in eyeing the toy he felt like the toy was eyeing back... "Strange...."

[thistle_muncher]

The critter looks up from the book, blinking its embroidered black eyes. "It happens. People get startled by things they don't expect. Hope I didn't startle you too much," the critter replies. "And yes, I'm alive."

[pointdexter62]

"YOU! And no not anymore then I usually am." stroking eeyore's mane, wouldn't be the first nor the last time. "This makes perfect sense." As Crocker begins to crazy twitch.