Who| Everyone, pretty much. Particularly Secret Santa people and those Creuntus is fucking with.
What| Holiday times!
Where| The Tribute Training center
When| The whole week, but Creuntus' gifts arrive today.
Warnings/Notes| none atm. Please add any in thread headers. Also, for secret santa, if you are the giver start a thread with your giftee's name (unless you two have worked something else out between you). You can use the District threads below, or choose a different setting of your own.

Every floor public space is dripping with holiday decorations.

The decorations are themed, ridiculously so. Every surface is covered, and a table sits proudly full of holiday treats and spirits, kept stocked constantly by the avoxes. Cheerful music plays softly throughout the whole building, though luckily for everyone the Capitol doesn't really know what Christmas carols are.

Those with secret santa's have a cheery, passive-aggressive note reminding them not to disappoint anyone and ruin their holiday.

Those that have expressed a want for some object from home will find a box on their bed sometime during the day, with a merry holiday greeting from Cruentus. Inside they will find the object of their desire, or something similar, crafted from their words.

In blown glass. Pretty, decorative, utterly useless.

Bert's guns, Punchy's goggles, Sigma's music box, Maximus' leg, Mindy's knife, Terezi's dragon cane...on and on, as many gifts as Creuntus could find out. Those that were with them when they were pulled are more perfect replicas, those that they have just described obviously have an artistic touch to them.

WHO| Aunamee and Orc
WHAT| Orc finally finds him.
WHEN| Several weeks after the Crowning.
WHERE| The Speakeasy
WARNINGS| Violence, alcoholism.

( oh, if I could get even with steven )

Who| Cuthbert, Psiioniic and Open
What| Teaching a bug to smoke
Where| The roof of the training center
When| Before gifts from the Capitol.
Warnings/Notes| Smoking cigarettes

It's a peaceful afternoon, and just chilly enough outside to make smoking a cigarette really appealing. Cuthbert has spent some of his saved money on a pack of very nice Capitol cigarettes. And while he might normally be inclined to save them up and smoke them all himself, he's found someone to share them with and he's enjoying the novelty of watching someone enjoy their first smoke. Bert has been smoking for most of a year, he's already feeling like an old pro.

The friend he's brought is a troll, and this is probably one of the more bizarre things he could have exposed him too. The Psiioniic is still getting the hang of it, but Cuthbert is nothing but encouraging.

"Don't breathe quite so deep, enjoy it a little at a time."