http://amberwaveograin.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] amberwaveograin.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] metem_logs2012-12-25 09:31 am

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Characters: Sif, open to everyone
Date/Time: Early morning, Tuesday December 25, 2012
Location: La Maison Jeu Ancien
Rating: TBD
Warnings: TBD
Summary: It's Christmas morning! Let the traditions begin!

Even being immortal didn't keep Sif from getting up early. She quickly whipped up a batch of pastries and then, dressed in a long white gown with a red sash, a wreath lit with candles upon her golden hair, she began to deliver them.

Every room that was occupied, starting with her own family, was soon entered by Sif, carrying a breakfast tray. She sang softly as she put them on the nightstands and wished everyone a cheerful "Merry Christmas!"

[identity profile] speakswithdead.insanejournal.com 2012-12-30 07:50 am (UTC)(link)
"We can certainly agree on that, nephew." Hades eyes the cups for a moment. "Yes, thank you."

[identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com 2012-12-30 11:44 am (UTC)(link)
Laurel rushed up to her daddy, with poor Anthony still in tow. She was determinedly not letting him go. As she had decided they were going to share Christmas. "Daddy! You need to find my present! And Tony's too!"

[identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com 2012-12-30 11:53 am (UTC)(link)
"You're welcome," Apollo said, and then turned to receive his little girl.

"Of course, love. We'll find everyone's gifts," he promised. "Surely at least one has your name on it."

[identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com 2012-12-30 11:56 am (UTC)(link)
She huffed at him exasperatedly. "Can't read m'name, Daddy. Tony tried to shake boxes, but they all rattle. I gave him a Christmas kiss!" And on that note hugged poor Anthony to her around his neck.

[identity profile] venusingucci.insanejournal.com 2012-12-30 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Anthony frowned and shuffled his feet.
"Not a doll, Laurel," he grumped.

[identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com 2012-12-30 12:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Course not! Bestest friend!" And that earned Anthony another smooch, this one on his cheek while he was still being hugged.

[identity profile] venusingucci.insanejournal.com 2012-12-30 12:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Anthony sighed and squirmed.
"Get. Her. Present," he demanded of Apollo.

[identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com 2012-12-30 12:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Laurel behaved for all the world like Anthony was hugging her back with enthusiasm. "His too pwease, Daddy!"

[identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com 2012-12-31 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
Apollo couldn't help but chuckle at the sight. Oh, the little boy was a child of Poseidon, all right. No mistaking that.

"Of course, sweetheart. We'll find everyone's gifts. Why don't we go take a look?"

[identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com 2012-12-31 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay!" She released Anthony with one hand so she could grab her father's, but she still had the boy with the other.

[identity profile] venusingucci.insanejournal.com 2013-01-04 10:44 am (UTC)(link)
Anthony sighed and allowed himself to be dragged along.
"What's hers?" he asked.

[identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com 2013-01-04 11:50 am (UTC)(link)
She peers around at the gifts. "Should have a L."

[identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com 2013-01-04 12:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"And here it is!" Apollo announced, putting the package into her hands. "And for you, Anthony my lad. Looks like most everyone's here. Why don't you go ahead?"

[identity profile] inspiredvoice.insanejournal.com 2013-01-04 12:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you, Daddy!" She tugged on Anthony's hand so they could find somewhere to sit and open their presents. "C'mon, Tony!"