"Please! Come on, Logan!" Jubilee begged, jumping up and down.
Logan rubbed the back of his head, and started to walk away."I said no, so I mean no!" Jubilee ran after him and ran up in front of him. "But Beast already finished making the suit!" Logan walked around her and went into his room, pulling his door closed rather loudly. Jubilee knocked on his door and got no response, except for, yet another, no. She sighed and went over to Ororo who was bringing some Christmas presents into her room. Kurt popped up in front of her and hung upside down from the ceiling. "Guten Tag!" He greeted her, jumping from the ceiling."So, vhat vas his answer?" He asked her.
"He said no, he won't do the part of Santa." She said, noticing that Ororo had come over to them.
"Well, what do you expect from him? He is not one that has much of the Christmas spirit." She started for the stairs, then looked back at the two of them."Would either of you care for some hot coco?" Jubilee and Kurt looked at each other, and started for the kitchen. She followed quickly.
"Has Logan agreed to doing Santa?" Jean asked, sipping on her drink.
"No, he hasn't." Logan said angrily as he grabbed a beer and started towards the danger room."And never will."
Beast walked into the kitchen, holding up the suit. He shook his head and draped it over a chair. He got himself a hot coco as well, and they all sat around the table. Charles came into the room, Logan behind him."Logan will be joining us right now."
"No, I'm not. I'm bein' forced." He sat farther away, and continued to drink his beer."I'm not wearin' that suit. No more asking me."
Charles had a hot coco as well, and the others talked at the table, and Logan wasn't to fond of what he heard. He looked up as he heard foot steps approaching. He looked up to see Emma standing in front of him, her arms were crossed."What do you want, Frost?" She looked at him and tossed the Santa hat at him."Look, if you want a good Santa, make Blob do it. He fits the part." He tossed the hat back, and started to leave the room. The door was closed before he left, and he just as quickly cut it in half, and walked out of the room.
"We need a better strategy." Emma said, thinking.
"Or we could try to get someone else to do it." Scott suggested.
I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS, OR MARVEL. THIS IS PART ONE. OKAY? OKAY.