It had been a busy night for Sandra Claus, but then it was Christmas Eve, of course it was going to be a busy night. This was only her third year of taking over from her father now that he had retired, and each year she was getting a little better. Still, that didn't mean she wasn't exhausted by the time she was nearly done. Thankfully however, Sandra was making one of her final stops for the night, sack slung over her shoulder as she walked towards the chimney stack, peering over to examine it and sighing. "Why does nobody have a real fireplace anymore? Do they want me to start breaking in to leave them their presents?" The girl shook her head and chuckled, then snapped her fingers with her free hand, her body shimmering and turning into dust, which quickly directed itself down the chimney, emerging from a vent in the living room and reforming back into the girl.
"Ok....now let's see..." Sandra set the sack down and snapped her fingers again, this time a scroll appearing in her hand, which she quickly unrolled and began to examine. "Ok......we're almost at the bottom of the list now....ah, here we are. The one with the slightly unusual present....but...." She shrugged and set the scroll down, then turned around and bent over to start rummaging around in the large sack, sorting through various wrapped gifts in search of the right one. "Let me see now.....not this one....no not this one either...."
"Ok....now let's see..." Sandra set the sack down and snapped her fingers again, this time a scroll appearing in her hand, which she quickly unrolled and began to examine. "Ok......we're almost at the bottom of the list now....ah, here we are. The one with the slightly unusual present....but...." She shrugged and set the scroll down, then turned around and bent over to start rummaging around in the large sack, sorting through various wrapped gifts in search of the right one. "Let me see now.....not this one....no not this one either...."