Wally was happy to have this new job. He’d been rescued from the dust bin to become the year-round Elf in the Grunch family home.
It was his job to disrupt any, and all functions that took place within this families home. His season didn’t come only once a year, it was all year and Wally especially took pride in his job description during the winter holiday known as Christmas. The time when smiley faces and gifts were everywhere.
He didn’t need the help of his humans to move around. Sometimes he would show up incognito, not resembling and elf at all. Wally had a magical way about him. Moving around the room on his own. Positioning himself to throw Sugar Plums at the party goers becoming amorous under the Mistletoe. Spilling drinks on noisy children. Dislodging tree decorations on the heads of snooping pets.
He added his own flavour of Christmas Spirit to the punch. Just to make sure everyone singing any Falalalalala songs were doing so in the most tipsy and lewd fashion possible.
This was his calling, his destiny, his life!
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