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     The North Pole! A mystical and enchanting realm, shrouded in wonder and magic.

The North Pole is a snow-covered paradise, nestled at the very top of the world. The air is crisp and clean, filled with the scent of pine and peppermint. The sky is a brilliant blue during the day, gradually transforming into a kaleidoscope of colors as the aurora borealis dances across the horizon at night.

The landscape is dotted with towering snow-covered trees, their branches heavy with the weight of freshly fallen snow. The sound of laughter and joy fills the air, as elves and reindeer alike go about their daily activities, busily preparing for the upcoming holiday season.

At the heart of the North Pole lies the majestic Claus Manor, the residence of the esteemed Santa Claus and his loving family. The manor is a marvel of architecture, with intricately carved wooden beams, sparkling icicles, and a roof that shines like polished gold in the sunlight.

As you wander through the North Pole, you might stumble upon the bustling Elf Village, where skilled artisans and craftsmen work tirelessly to create the most wondrous toys and gifts. The village is filled with the sweet scent of sugar cookies and the sound of merry music, as the elves sing and dance while they work.

The North Pole is a place of wonder, a place where magic is real, and the spirit of Christmas is alive and well. It's a place where dreams come true, and the joy of the holiday season is palpable.

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_Verse 1 (Kael dressing up)_
(Upbeat, cheerful tune starts playing. Kael is dressing up, putting on his apron, gathering his tools. The brown skinned 17 year old, acted my me, stands tall and proud in the mirror as he examines himself.

* He sighs* “ It's that day again,” he says to himself. “ we gotta be strong, we gotta get it right... it's time to make some freaking toys!

_Kael (singing)_
Wake up, wake up, it's a brand new day
The elves are waiting, we've got work to play
I'm Kael, the toymaker, with a heart full of cheer
I'm ready to create, and bring joy to those dear

_Chorus_
It's time for toys, it's time for fun
We'll make some magic, before the day is done
It's time for toys, let's get to work
We'll make some dreams come true, with a twinkle and a smirk we'll make some joy

_Verse 2 (Kael bursts out of his room)

_Kael (singing)_
I'll craft and I'll shape, with precision and care
Each toy a masterpiece, with love and joy to share ( he slides down the gold painted staircase)
From dolls to trains, to games and more
We'll make this Christmas, one to adore

_Chorus_
It's time for toys, it's time for fun
We'll make some magic, before the day is done
It's time for toys, let's get to work
We'll make some dreams come true, with a twinkle and a smirk

_Verse 3 (Elves join in)_
(Kael slides into the main workshop, where the elves are busy hammering away. Toys are dropping from tubes, and the elves are singing along.)

_Kael (singing)_
I'm sliding into the workshop, where the magic never ends
The elves are hard at work, with their hammers and their friends
We're making toys for girls and boys, with love and care and might
It's a joyful noise, on this merry night,
We'll work so hard with our very might

_Elves (singing)_
Hammering away, we're making toys all day
With a clang and a bang, we'll make the children play
Toys dropping from above, like a magical rain
We're making Christmas magic, with love and joy and gain

_All (singing)_
It's time for toys, it's time for fun
We'll make some magic, before the day is done
It's time for toys, let's get to work
We'll make some dreams come true, with a twinkle and a smirk

_Bridge (Kael's imagination runs wild)_
(Kael's imagination takes over, and he starts envisioning the children playing with the toys.)

_Kael (singing. He stands with his hands together as he visualizes a wondrous world of laughter and happiness)

It's that time of year, we've got the nice list,
We're giving out joy, we're giving out toys.
I see the children's faces, lighting up with glee
As they play with the toys, wild and free
Their laughter and smiles, are music to my ears
It's why I make these toys, through all the joy and tears

_Chorus_
It's time for toys, it's time for fun
We'll make some magic, before the day is done
It's time for toys, let's get to work
We'll make some dreams come true, with a twinkle and a smirk.

And we've got some small ass elves working on some big freaking...toyyysssssssssssss! Ha! (He tosses the toy in his hand up)

The elves gasp. Kael shrinks back in horror as the toys lands hard on Santa's face.

The toy slides down slowly from Santa's blank, greasy looking face.

“ Santa Claus! I am so sorry,” Kael quickly apologizes.

“ Come with me,” Santa instructed with his hands behind his back. He turns and heads out the elves workshop.

Kael looks back and sees the elves avoiding his gaze. He swallows and follows after Santa.

“ You weren't supposed to be outside until it was breakfast time,” Santa said in a gruff tone. His face was forward. His expression ess a little cold.

“ I just wanted to make some toys. It's my job after all,” Kael said.

“ And who gave you that job?,” Santa asked with a raised eyebrow.

Kael avoids his gaze and shrinks back.

“ I thought, since I was older now, I would be allowed to finally make toys,” Kael said with his head down, his voice quiet and low.

“ You know the rules and I expect that won't break them,” Santa said.

“ Yes, Santa,” Kael said sadly.

“ Now take off that apron and head back to your room,”  Santa instructed and left him in the hallway.

Kael sighs sadly and loosens the apron from his waist.

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Kael lies on his soft and big bed covered pink white sheet and blanket. Kael's room is a striking mix of red and pink-white color. There's a medium sized Christmas tree decorated with the most beautiful ornaments.

The floor is covered with a red rug with a white colored Christmas tree imprint on it. There's nothing much in his room. The shelves are mostly occupied with perfumes, snow globes and a few toys.

There's a cupboard facing the bed. It's red and has Christmas themed stickers on it. There is a cupboard beside his fancy designed fake peppermint bed.

Kael lies on the bed in a cobra stretch position with a book in front of him. He's out of his toymaker costume and now in a comfortable pink and white pyjamas that perfectly compliments his brown skin.

“ So he gave his life for humans...that is an ultimate sacrifice,” Kael commented on the book he's reading.

There's a sudden knock on his red door that has a mistletoe attached to it.

“ Come in,” He answered without taking his gaze from the book.

“ Hello,” An old woman slowly opened his door.

“ Mom!,” an excited Kael called.

“ Whatcha reading,” She asked sweetly as she closed the door behind her.

“ It's a religious book that Christians read. I believe they call it the bible. It's very enriching,” he said.

“ So, how's my little elf doing? Did you make any toys today?,” She asked. She pushes a strand of her white braided hair behind her ear.

“ No,” his countenance fell.“ Santa didn't let me,” he said sadly.

“ Well, I'll be damned,” she said with surprise. “ I thought dangling him over a cliff would do the trick?,” she said to herself.

“ You told me you were going to talk to your husband! Not dangle him over a cliff!”

“ Trust me dear, Santa's stubborn, extreme measures are very much needed,” She ( Mrs. Claus) said.

Kael smiles.

“ But don't worry, one day, you'll be out there making toys and making the dreams of kids come true,” she encouraged.

“ I just wish he'd....gave me a chance,” Kael said. “ I just wanna make him proud, that's all,” Kael added.

“ You do! You make him proud every single day. He's proud of you okay. Always remember that!,” she encouraged him with her palms on his cheeks.

“ Now, you're gonna have to get dressed again and come for breakfast,” She said as she held his hands.

Kael groans loudly.

Mrs. Claus laughs.

“ You have to. You know how Santa likes dressing up,"

“ Yeah”

“ So wear something nice and I'll see you downstairs in a few minutes,” she said.

“ Okay”

“ Good,” she kissed his forehead.

She smiles at him before leaving the room.

“ At least one person loves me,” he says to himself.

With blazing anger, she stormed to her room. She angrily opens the big, grand, heavy doors open.

“ Hey, have you seen......

“ I thought we agreed you'd go easy on him,” she said furiously.

Santa rolls his eyes.

“ He's just a kid and he's nothing like his fa...”

“.... it's best we don't discuss this further,” he interrupted sharply.

“ Liam, please give the boy a....”

“ See you at breakfast,” he walked out.