❀ Two - Action ❀

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

[So Brittany has been wandering around the gardens for the past week or so, exploring the Gardens. Actually, it's a really nice place! There's lots of trees and kitty cats and birds, and of course, lots of pretty girls. She misses her friends and Cheerios, but she's already made friends with a lot of the cats (the cats may or may not agree with her), especially after getting lost so many times.

And now? Now it's snowing. You can find Brit in the orchard today, dancing by herself and singing "It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas"... in the style of the Chipmunks.]

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[border-phantasm.livejournal.com]

[Yukari is there holding out a hand to let the snow pile in it]

Hmm...

[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

[Santana just got here. Well, she didn't just get here, she's been around long enough to change back into her Cheerio uniform, but still. If she doesn't find a living being that isn't meowing and pushing scrolls in her face (that is so old school, haven't the people in charge here heard of normal paper?), she will get some violence up in here.

...wait. Even high-pitched and obnoxiously squeaky, she knows that voice.]

...Brittany?

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

[Wait. Is that--? Could it really be--?]

Santana!

[... Okay, her voice is still in chipmunk mode. But who caaares, it's Santana! You get a big hug. ♥]

[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

[GIANT HUG oh my god, because this whole thing is kinda creeping her out, and you have no idea how good it is to see you, girl.]

What's up, Britt?

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

It's snowing! Just in time for Christmas.

[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

Yeah...and I don't have pants.

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

Oh, you should ask the birds.

[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

[Santana rolls her eyes. Brittany, there are some situations where your crazy is just not--well, actually, talking to birds wouldn't be the weirdest thing she's seen today.]

Really?

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

They're really nice.

[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

Would you help? I don't speak bird.

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

Okay. Here birdie!

[She whistles for a bird, and after a moment or two, one flies down to land on her outstretched finger.]

Can you bring Santana some warmer clothes, please?

[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

[Santana watches, and rests her head on Britt's shoulder. Good thing she's got her Cheerio jacket, hmm?]

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

[The bird flies off, and Brittany watches it go for a moment before turning to cuddle close to Santana again.]

I won't let you be cold.

[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

You're okay, too, right?

[Cuddling is an awesome idea, babe ♥]

You think we're gonna be here long?

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

[She never really thought about it.]

I think the Queen wants us to stay.

[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

Like I care what she wants. Your Christmas present is in Lima.

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

[She drops her voice to a shocked whisper.]

Santana! She'll cut off your head!

[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

You think I'll let anyone cut off my head? I don't think she even knows where she is.

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

I think she has powers.

[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

She's got to, if she brought us here all the way from Lima...this is the worst Christmas break ever.

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

But it's not, now that you're here.

[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

I guess if we're in snowy lesbian kidnapping hell, it's best that we're in it together.

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

[Grell hears a voice, and begins to follow it until she sees the blond girl singing. When the song ends, she lightly claps.]

What song was that?

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

It's the Chipmunks. Because it's almost Christmas!

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

...Chipmunks can sing? [She blinks and adjusts her glasses. Well, when cats bring you information and suchlike...] Really, almost Christmas. I nearly forgot.

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

How could you forget Christmas?

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

Well, losing track of time. Since it felt like spring when I got here, I wasn't thinking about how it was autumn back home.

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

If you hurry you can probably still get your letter to Santa in time.

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

Do you think if I asked the birds they'd send it off for me? [She gives the blond a warm smile.] I'm Grell.

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

Definitely. [She smiles back.] I'm Brittany.

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

Would you mind teaching me that song? It's so cheerful!

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

Alright.

[Her voice goes unnaturally high again as she begins to sing.]

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
Everywhere you go~

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

[Grell can't put her voice that high, but she tries to do what she can before it might crack.]

Everywhere you go~

[onelongnoodle.livejournal.com]

[Brittany takes her hands and begins to dance again, leading Grell with her.]

Take a look in the five and ten
Glistening once again
With candy canes and silver lanes aglow