Ah, snow. Pretty, he watched as it fell delicately from the sky, and onto his face. Natsu while he loves the snow, and enjoys it, he can’t help but be reminded by his traumatic past when it starts. Nevertheless, he found it at least a bit relaxing, and so, there he laid, in the snow, falling gently to sleep. Not a care in the world. Achooo! Natsu bolted straight up from the ground “Wh-Who sn-sneezed just n-now?”

His eyes scanning the area, to find the being that had disrupted his sleep.

“Y-Yo Minna-san! H-Happy T-Thanksgiving!”
“M-Merry Christmas M-Minna-san! I-I made cookies!”

[drops cookies]

“M-My cookies!”

“I-I think y-you’ll find I-I’m better th-than all o-of you”
“Wh-What th- wh-why do I h-have w-wings n-now?”


“A-Anyone w-want cake? I-I made it m-myself!”
“D-Did that M!A a-actually do an-anything?”

Natsu looked around the room, and shrugged “I-I guess e-everyone f-forgot ab-about to-today.”

Natsu had a blank expression on his face. He was able to hear people’s thoughts and feelings, but didn’t know why “G-God d-dammit…wh-why is t-this h-happening" he concentrated on a glass, managing to make it fly across the room, smashing against the wall

"Wha…”
“I-Is anyone h-here? G-Guess I-I’ll g-go to sl-sleep”

“S-stupid s-sweetheart S-Saturday”

“H-Hello. I-I’m g-going a-as a n-ninja!”

“Wh-what is th-this Sweetheart Saturday? Pl-Please explain”

“Pl-Please explain”