The Most Arousing Time of The Year! [Event/BKs & Icarus]

The green haired musician was absolutely delighted that Iris returned his kiss, enjoying that he had another that enjoyed his endeavours like him. No strings attached and all the fun. He looked over towards Aeluri when she had approached and talked to the group after he had given Iris his kisses. "Are you jealous, Aeluriii~?" He giggles to her as he leans his head over towards her some. "I'll gladly kiss you if you ask nicely~." His giggles continued as he stood there holding his little twig while Iris seemed to go over and drape himself over the only female in the group.

As they made it over towards the bar, Baird had decided to pick himself up a cup of hot cocoa with some drink called Kahlua in it. It had a pepperminty taste to it, and it tasted rather divine~! To his delight, he seemed to be able to make music just as well while under the influence of at least alcohol if he didn’t have too much of it and could remember what he was playing while drinking. His green eyes slowly glanced over towards the presents that everyone was going over to one by one. Should he join them…? That was a definite that he would. He had to see what he himself would get now! He didn’t care about what the elf employee at the bar was saying to him about the alcohol, he wanted the gifts.

He had heard with the help of his new slayer abilities that Ahote had picked a gift with poop in it, and he had tried to not spit out his peppermint kahlua hot chocolate after hearing about it. Icarus seemed to guess his gift, but Baird didn’t hear if he was right or not as he noticed the man… well wasn’t a man anymore. He snickered and wagged his eyebrows towards FemIca before Iris picked a box that didn’t have any tricks to it, as well as Aeluri. He pouted for them as he thought their gifts were rather boring and they didn’t get to have fun. He let himself get close enough as well and smiles to the elf. “Gift?” He asks and holds out his hand.

He was given a small box with a pretty sparkly green bow on red wrapping paper. He grinned at the bow and brought the box to his ear. The box was small enough to fit in his hand easily. As the box was shaken near his ear, he heard a jingle before a song started playing in his mind. He blinked as he listened to the lyrics. Something about Christmas, but he felt like he actually light the annoying voices of the song. He held out his hand and summoned his lute before he opened his mouth. “It’s a bell… and…

Christmas, Christmas time is near
Time for toys and time for cheer
We've been good, but we can't last
Hurry Christmas, hurry fast
Want a plane that loops the loop
Me, I want a hula hoop
We can hardly stand the wait
Please Christmas, don't be late

Want a plane that loops the loop
I still want a hula hoop
We can hardly stand the wait
Please Christmas, don't be late
We can hardly stand the wait
Please Christmas, don't be late”

He didn’t care how loud his voice was, he was trying to mimic the chipmunks voices. The sound slayer had been getting a bit good at doing that lately with his magic. It was quite a delight to play with people's voices and say things with their voices. Their voices were a form of sound, and it was simply great to steal their sounds. He looked over to the elf as he held out the box, wondering if he was right to the contents being a bell, and they smiled as they clapped their hands to his singing. They were a bit shocked from the reaction though as it was completely different from others with getting the same prank. “That is correct! It is a bell!” They said as Baird opened it up and hooked it onto his lute. He could let it jingle while he played it and his new annoying song to play for fun. He was also handed three peppermints and he smiled sweetly to the elf before he pocketed the treats.

It seemed like everyone else was heading to tree decorating now, and Baird simply shook his head. He couldn’t do that. That seemed boring. He spotted an Ugly Sweater Crafting sign, and could help the grin forming on his face. Of course the musician had to make himself more obnoxious with something like this. Walking over to the table, he smiles sweetly to the elf employees after taking a sip of his hot cocoa. “Happy holidays~ My, you two elves look so yummy… I want to eat you up! Maybe we can meet up a little later and see how much of you lovely ladies I can gobble. Hm?” He let his voice drop low as he talked to them, watching as the female employees covered their mouths at his voice. It was husky and alluring to them. They had to restrain themselves. This was fun. “C-care to make an ugly sweater for Christmas?” One of them asked as he peered to the table. “Why… yes! That sounds lovely~.” He purrs to them before he begun humming the song while deciding what sweater base he wanted. He wasn’t going to ruin his sweater at the very least.

He grabbed himself a green sweater, since he could exactly have black now, could he? The green haired musician found himself a table while he continued to hum the annoying song. He wasn’t being quiet about it, letting the other crafters hear the tune before he let his magic take his lute and play the tune, jingling the bell a little in tune with it. He then grabbed some fabric and the glue and started pasting them down to the sweater. There were also some fabric letters and he giggles devilishly to himself as he gets to gluing them all down on the sweater.

When he was complete, he slipped on the green sweater over his red and white one. The sweater he made had the words ‘YOUR GIFT IS HERE’ in red and gold plaid fabric letters curved under the collar, but above a red and white plaid arrow that pointed down towards the top of his pants at the crotch area as he grins to the world. Would he let himself go around the whole of the festival in this? Oh hell yes was he going to! The looks on some faces would be an absolute delight! No way was he passing this up! Now that that was done, he was handed a couple more peppermints, in which he pocketed with his other three. Now what in the world would he have to do now?

An idea popped into his mind and he snickers to himself. He grabbed his lute after he downed the rest of his peppermint kahlua hot cocoa, and found himself the karaoke place. “I want to sing Christmas Don’t be Late. I just need one person to sing the one guys voice from the one animal movie.” He announces. A stranger with white hair came up and smiled to him. He was wearing a black shirt with a green tank top over it that seemed to have a ‘diamond’ painted on it, with a fur trimmed hooded zip up jacket that had a fish symbol with ‘PLACEBO’ written under it and black skinny jeans with a pair of black mid calf canvas sneakers half laced up.

“I think I know the song you’re wanting to sing.” His smile was cute, but Baird wasn’t sure this kid was legal… that’ll be an issue later, he wanted to annoy the world with the song. He strummed his lute and started playing the song, letting him get ready. To the musicians delight, the mans voice was able to sound marvelous with his own sounding rather childish and high pitched as it was. There were children starting to show up around the karaoke and he frowned as he sung his song till the very end regardless. They still looked like trash.

A little bit after he had finished his little song with the white haired cutie, he looked over to the sound of his name being called by the alluring Aeluri. He also heard mention of a mistletoe just before then. A slightly wicked grin formed on his lips as he made his lute go away and he jogged over towards her after seeing her beckoning him with her finger. He purposely let his eyes glance up to see the mistletoe clearly in the archway. “Oh my! Does a maiden need a musicians help?” He chuckles as he hopped over in front of her and grabbed her face and pulled her close to place his lips right on hers, shamelessly sticking his tongue out and into her mouth as he did so. He wasn’t going to go for a simple peck on the lips kiss. No. He had a duty to make out with Aeluri, especially since she seemed jealous earlier of him kissing Iris, and Ahote with his boy seeming snug close to one another. Or at least, that’s what he thought.

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