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     The fact a 11 year old reclaimed Opal’s seat in the league was enough to make Klara tear her hair out.  A kid.  A little kid was the new fairy gym leader, really?  She had been training for so long for a seat and it was passed down to some kid who didn’t know his algebra?

     Thinking too deeply about it was just too much for her.  The fact a preteen could get what she wanted by walking down the street was unbelievable.  It was unfair.  Klara allowed herself a little break to walk down the Fields of Honor whenever this happened, but this time was different.

     He was standing on the beach.

     She almost felt bad.  He looked so... little.  Tiny and frail, she wondered how much longer it would take for break under the pressure of the league.  Her feet lead her towards the edge of the water where he stood.

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“Sir?” he wasn’t expecting the Chairman to appear today. He assumed such an important man would be busy at this time of year.

He looked down at the reindeer headband and stared. From anyone else, he’d roll his eyes and say it looks garish and stubbornly refuse to wear it, but from Chairman Rose- it was sacred.

“Thank you” he said, perching on the top of his head, carefully trying to nestle it perfectly into his tangle of white curls, hiding the headband part so only the lighted antlers are visible . “Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to you too, Mr. Chairman. I hope you had a great year, sir.”

        [ The chairman was indeed busy around this time of year, though more in a sense of attending events and other such business projects. Not hard in difficulty standards, but time-consuming and tiring. However, he was never a man who gave up, and he had always strived for getting everything completed; no matter if that meant he would pass out from exhaustion the second after. ]