not quite sugar plums..

'Twas the night before Christmas
and all through the company housing
not a creature was sturring
not even a slave.. heh.
Tachibana Ryoki was layed in his bed with care
in hopes that Hatsumi would soon to be there. ^-^;;

yeah..It's dumb. ^-^;; I couldn't come up with anything better.. ;___; *will do better next time*

The colored pencil showed up shitty, too, thanks to the scanner. > Aw well..

I made this for the contest. Hope I win! *fingers crossed*