Winter time once again. And what was going on this year? Why no other than another festival! Danny was excited. He had hoped to see Dagda again, but alas, he seemed to be busy and wouldn’t be able to make it. The lithe, pink haired man assumed running a new guild was probably hard work to do. Of course the hot titan wouldn’t have time to see him again. Sammy was a bit bummed by it, but Danny still took him to the capital of Fiore to have fun at one of the many festivals that was going on around the place. He was wearing a red hoodie over what was actually a green long sleeved shirt, but the hoodie was covering it, a pair of tanned pants, and some black shoes. Sammy on the other hand, was dressed up in a puffy, green and red plaid jacket and had on some green pants as he was running around ahead of his father. Literally as soon as the two made it to the capital and were in view of the festival, the youngster got extremely excited and wanted nothing more than to run around and play the games.
“Daddy! Daddy! Look!” The little pink haired child cried out as he ran back to his father and grabbed his hand to tug him along. The taller man smiled before he looked up to follow his child's finger to see what he was pointing at. “Lets go sing!” He cries. Danny pales a bit. He wasn’t much of a singer… He honestly believed his voice wasn’t too great of a thing to hear, and here his child was, wanting to have him sing in front of others. With a deep sigh, Danny let himself be tugged along by his child but didn’t reject this regardless. “Alright. Alright! What are we going to sing?” “Vive Le Vent, daddy! Vive Le Vent!” Of course the child wanted a Minstrelois song. Sammy was practically bouncing with excitement as he ran up the stairs onto the platform. He ran up to the DJ and requested the song before handing a microphone to his father, and held one himself. As soon as the music started playing, Danny nervously brought the mic to his face and began singing as best as he could.
His voice wasn’t as pretty as natural singers, but he could at least keep a tune. It probably helped his case as Sammy was singing merrily next to him, and his little kid voice just made the song sound even chipper while he happily belted out the lyrics.
After watching his son's joyous face while he sang, Danny smiled to himself. As long as he was having fun, he could suffer the embarrassment of his voice over these speakers. As soon as the song ended, Danny coaxed Sammy off the stage with the promise of going to get hot chocolate or something, but as he was doing so, Sammy was given a peppermint for singing by the DJ. Sammy was happily munching on his peppermint and Danny snorted as he walked with the child. Though, as he walked, he seemed a bit distracted by his happy son, he almost didn’t realize he was about to trip over someone, he gasped rather loudly as he instinctively reached his arms out to grab onto the person before slightly stumbling, but quickly catching himself and standing up straight with the person he caught on accident. “Ah! I’m so, so, so, sooo sorry!” He says and quickly lets go while he rubs the back of his head. Something above his head catches his eye, making him blink as he looks up, blushing rather deeply as he sees what it is.
“Daddy! You have to kiss!” Sammy laughs as he munches on his little peppermint candy. Danny’s face starts going a rather dark shade of red as he wasn’t prepared for this. Should he just quickly turn away and try to get out from under the mistletoe? Or should he follow through with the age old tradition?
Danny #ffccff & Arminius #cc9900
Sammy #00ccff
Notes:
Christmas Karaoke - +1 Peppermint
Mistletoe Mischief - ??? :3
1/5 Peppermints
“Daddy! Daddy! Look!” The little pink haired child cried out as he ran back to his father and grabbed his hand to tug him along. The taller man smiled before he looked up to follow his child's finger to see what he was pointing at. “Lets go sing!” He cries. Danny pales a bit. He wasn’t much of a singer… He honestly believed his voice wasn’t too great of a thing to hear, and here his child was, wanting to have him sing in front of others. With a deep sigh, Danny let himself be tugged along by his child but didn’t reject this regardless. “Alright. Alright! What are we going to sing?” “Vive Le Vent, daddy! Vive Le Vent!” Of course the child wanted a Minstrelois song. Sammy was practically bouncing with excitement as he ran up the stairs onto the platform. He ran up to the DJ and requested the song before handing a microphone to his father, and held one himself. As soon as the music started playing, Danny nervously brought the mic to his face and began singing as best as he could.
“Sur le long chemin
Tout blanc de neige blanche
Un vieux monsieur s'avance
Avec sa canne dans la main
Et tout là-haut le vent
Qui siffle dans les branches
Lui souffle la romance
Qu'il chantait petit enfant~”
Tout blanc de neige blanche
Un vieux monsieur s'avance
Avec sa canne dans la main
Et tout là-haut le vent
Qui siffle dans les branches
Lui souffle la romance
Qu'il chantait petit enfant~”
His voice wasn’t as pretty as natural singers, but he could at least keep a tune. It probably helped his case as Sammy was singing merrily next to him, and his little kid voice just made the song sound even chipper while he happily belted out the lyrics.
“Vive le vent, vive le vent
Vive le vent d'hiver
Qui s'en va sifflant, soufflant
Dans les grands sapins verts...
Oh! Vive le temps, vive le temps
Vive le temps d'hiver
Boule de neige et jour de l'an
Et bonne année grand-mère…”
Vive le vent d'hiver
Qui s'en va sifflant, soufflant
Dans les grands sapins verts...
Oh! Vive le temps, vive le temps
Vive le temps d'hiver
Boule de neige et jour de l'an
Et bonne année grand-mère…”
After watching his son's joyous face while he sang, Danny smiled to himself. As long as he was having fun, he could suffer the embarrassment of his voice over these speakers. As soon as the song ended, Danny coaxed Sammy off the stage with the promise of going to get hot chocolate or something, but as he was doing so, Sammy was given a peppermint for singing by the DJ. Sammy was happily munching on his peppermint and Danny snorted as he walked with the child. Though, as he walked, he seemed a bit distracted by his happy son, he almost didn’t realize he was about to trip over someone, he gasped rather loudly as he instinctively reached his arms out to grab onto the person before slightly stumbling, but quickly catching himself and standing up straight with the person he caught on accident. “Ah! I’m so, so, so, sooo sorry!” He says and quickly lets go while he rubs the back of his head. Something above his head catches his eye, making him blink as he looks up, blushing rather deeply as he sees what it is.
“Daddy! You have to kiss!” Sammy laughs as he munches on his little peppermint candy. Danny’s face starts going a rather dark shade of red as he wasn’t prepared for this. Should he just quickly turn away and try to get out from under the mistletoe? Or should he follow through with the age old tradition?
Danny #ffccff & Arminius #cc9900
Sammy #00ccff
Notes:
Christmas Karaoke - +1 Peppermint
Mistletoe Mischief - ??? :3
1/5 Peppermints