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Cassanova, Cassabianca and The Unknown Narrator

What do I say? What can I say? Nothing really. It's Cassanova, Cassabianca and me.

ChrisWritesStuff · Fantasy
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Cassanova

Christmas break was pretty chill.

I only argued a bit, but it wasn't too bad.

Baxton and Alec and I chatted every day.

We recorded a few more songs, mother forced me into this dance club, and the other two tagged along for the laughs.

It was actually really fun and filled my evenings, now that I didn't do rounders anymore.

I didn't really celebrate Christmas.

Mother and father said that it was a waste of time, but I always thought that it looked beautiful.

I was allowed to chat with Bax and Al on Christmas day at 8

We hopped on a call and were trying to figure something out.

I could not go anywhere because my parents did not allow it.

We eventually settled on some games online.

It was a quick drawing game and we had to guess the word or something.

It was pretty funny, in the things we drew and the answers we gave.

I genuinely enjoyed myself for the first time ever.

Typically, I spent my Christmases alone, avoiding my parents.

This year, I stayed in my room.

Avoiding my parents.

Talking to my friends.

That was extremely pleasent.

I loved it.

The rest of break whizzed by and I was quickly back to school in January.