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Gabriel starts. I furrow my eyebrows. Am I remembering the wrong lyrics? "They are singing their own remix version precious." Greyson clarified. Oh. That's why. Jamison joined Gabriel singing their remix version. "Rudolph the red nose raindeer! Have a very shiny nose! Ssiiiiilleent niiiight! Hoooly niiiight." It was impressive that they even harmonize. "When will you stop mixing all the Christmas songs?" Ameera cuts them off.

She said, I peeled my eyes open really slowly, but instead of turning to face the crowd who still hadn't stopped cheering, I turned towards Dylan and Declan, where I felt less shy. The happy cheers did not stop until Shammar snapped his fingers, and two crowns were brought to him. Dylan and Declan knelt on the kneel stand which had been useless all this time while shammer stood, towering above them, holding a scroll which had been discolored by age. He read from the scroll while the hall fell silent again. This had to be the second part of the ceremony. "Do you, Dylan and Declan Thiago, promise to uphold the laws of TwinMoon Pack to the best of your authority?" Shammar asked, reading from th

“And I do not. I already have Miss Clara to accompany so now go on and find somebody else to annoy. Goodbye!” “All right then, here is a deal. If you win this round of “Trip to Jerusalem” then I will leave you alone for life!” Finn swears as he crosses his heart with his fingers. Blair sighs as she lets go of me and heads to the middle of the booth to get ready for the dance. One of the older people decided to play a dancey tune with their flute and surrounded the place with a whimsical tone. “Let us give it up to Little Red Ridinghood and Rumpelstiltskin! What a rare pair.”

"We won!" Nunchi watched our celebrations in quiet disdain and once we had settled down, Changmin began speaking. "Congratulations, Team Headgear. But now, we'll move onto our next game. This time, we'll need only two people from each team to play. The catch is that the other team gets to decide which two people play. The game itself is simple. A song will be played and you'll have to dance to it with the original choreography. However, the songs that will be played will be the other team's songs. That means that 04:00 am will have to dance to S.T.A.Y's songs and S.T.A.Y will have to dance to 04:00 am's songs." I had a bad feeling about this.

"Um... the neighbors... let's invite them over. And I have some friends from high school. I can call them up." "I don't know," I said. "I mean... it's really late and most people just want to be with family." "It's a holiday!" she bounced to her feet, boiling over with dancing energy. "It's the perfect day to have a party. Come on! Come on, let's call people!" Then she broke into song, dancing around the room. "You know Dasher and Dancer and Prancer and Vixen. Comet and Cupid, Dasher and... Vixen. But do you recall the most famous reindeer of all?"

How quickly we’d forgotten what that felt like. Johnny blew Camilla a kiss, and I spotted Bobby rolling his eyes. He turned back to us. “All right. ‘Season of the Leech’, from the top. Remember, Aidan, it starts with E. Bobby, count us down.” Bobby lifted his drumsticks. “One, two, three, four—” ***

Everyone chorused. “GO!”

The company of so many: I can only take it for so long. As the party mood develops, I retreat again, looking for looking for... I'm not sure what I'm looking for... Still, I enjoy the festivities, when I can choose to be on the fringes, rather than immersed in the whole jolly-holiday thing. Rolling out from the lounge comes the sound of mixed voices singing... Mitch's voice... I'd not realised she could sing well... "Fo-ur calling birds... Threee... French hens... Twoooo turtle doves..."

We’re creatures of habit apparently. “Coming right up my dude!” She shouted agreeably, and in a flash disappeared. A string of white lights were wrapped around several surrounding palm trees, and along the bright red fence secluding ‘Tipsy Twirl’ from the general public. I immediately recognized the Pitch Perfect 2 soundtrack playing on an overhead speaker, and began bobbing my shaggy head to the beat while I waited for Heather to deliver. Sucking too hard on your lollipop Oh loves gonna get you down Say love, say love, oh! Loves gonna get you down

Oh la la la, It's a special occasion Oh la la, la la, Such a happy occasion Oh la la la, It's a special occasion Oh la la, la la, Such a happy occasion I wanna go dancing, yeah yeah yeah I wanna go dancing I wanna go dancing I wanna go dancing. Let's go dance!! Let's go dance!! Let's go dance!! Let's go dance!! It's a special occasion