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[rightjollyoldelf]

[There are no words in this journal entry.  It seems that someone has located their journal and decided to fill the pages with detailed plans for marvelous toys.  There are toy trains and dancing ballerinas, skates and planes and dolls.  Detailed sketches of clockwork and metalwork. Plans for every possible kind of marvelous toy.

And at the end of it North finally begins to write a few words.]

Jack.  Bunny.  Katherine. There are things that must be said.  We must meet, yes?
  


 [Later you might find North seated at the kitchen table with an immense stack of cookies on plates in front of him.  Every possible variety of christmas cookie is represented.  He picks one up and takes a bite from it.]

No!  Is no good!

[He immediately drops the rejected cookie on another plate and picks ups another one.  The same thing happens.]

What is this?  Cookies are no good!  Every single cookie in castle is no good!




[ooc: As a reminder, North can only be seen if your character believes in him.  Otherwise... well that sure is a lot of cookies on the table.]

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[thatrabbitsdynamite]

[SIGH. SIGH]

Someone's going to have to teach you how to filter. Someone who isn't me. [Because he is not spending an entire day talking this through, nope]

But fine, where do you want to meet?

[rightjollyoldelf]

Filter? What is filter?

Which room is safest?

[storiestotell]

A meeting? Where should we meet?

[save_the_souls]

[While Allen's been informed about the Easter Bunny, he never really got the note that he needed to believe in Santa too. So he's coming into the kitchen when he notices the cookies- and not Santa]

Eh?

Who left all these cookies here...?

[heloise]

[ Ooh ballerinas. She draws an arrow to it, before writing nearby. ]

What happened to her skirt?

[protosshaze]

The castle can't make crablettes very well, either.

[thatrabbitsdynamite]

It's a thing you do in the journal to make- no. I'm not spending hours going through this, ask someone else, North.

I don't know. My burrow's safe but I'm banning Jack from it right now. We'll have to find somewhere else.

[tapshoetomove]

[Right under the sketch of a toy train, Luke will draw himself riding the toy train.]

dictated;

[snowstorms]

[Jack admires the work for a couple minutes. In fact, he's still staring as he talks into the journal.]

Just name the place, and I'll be there.

[rightjollyoldelf]

And my room is not finished yet. Very little seating area.

Hah! Will do.

[rightjollyoldelf]

Still deciding. Hmm, will let you know when I know. Must be safe place with room for everyone.

[rightjollyoldelf]

[Ah, someone who did not believe. Living on the North Pole as he did, North had never spent much time with them. Apart from Christmas Eve of course. So he just continues on with what he is doing. Trying to find a cookie that tasted of anything.]

[rightjollyoldelf]

[North misses the point completely as he writes back quickly.]

Is design for new doll. Costume is not finished.

[rightjollyoldelf]

Crablettes? What are those?

[save_the_souls]

[Allen can't see him, however he was looking at those cookies and-]

Eh?! Who's there?

[protosshaze]

Crab omelettes. They're the most wonderful food in the world, but the castle makes them wrong.

[rightjollyoldelf]

[And this makes North laugh merrily. After a moments thought he sketches another picture of the train, this time with Luke standing at the engine controls driving it.]

Re: dictated;

[rightjollyoldelf]

As soon as safe place is figured out. No North Pole here to meet at.

[thatrabbitsdynamite]

Katherine's then?

[storiestotell]

A safe place? Hmm... [ She thinks about this for a moment. ] Well, what about Bunnymund's burrow? Or one of our rooms? Would that be safe enough?

[heloise]

Will you finish it so I can see?

[ Bossy forever. ]

[tapshoetomove]

[Luke sketches himself in the toy train again, but this time it's flying through space!

Naturally Luke is sitting on top and wearing a space helmet.]

action because it HAD TO BE DONE

[ol_northy]

[You're looking at cookies? North here is looking for some fresh produce. He feels pretty awkward about wishing things up, still, so it's worth a look.

And for once, he's not in his armor, so... Have a really nice guy rooting around a bit.]

Have you tried making your own?

dictated;

[snowstorms]

True... but there are mountains around and stuff. Maybe we could make a place!

[rightjollyoldelf]

Hah! Of course I will finish! Is merely planning.