Christabel was so excited about her gift from a trader named Almadel. It had a beautiful star-shaped tree topper at the tip. Two ribbons were wrapped around the wand, and at the end, golden bells jingled. It was a soft, jingling sound. From the star topper, little cute snowflakes were able to be manifested to her heart's content.
She was twirling the item in her hand to her heart's content in her Christmas-themed room. She had convinced her parents it was a new toy, and considering the crazy holiday stuff she owned, well, simply put, her parents didn't think twice about it. She, on the other hand, could not wait to put this item into action. As she twisted the wand in her hand, she watched the clock count down. Just one more hour, and she was free to use all the magical items she wanted to. She couldn't wait to unleash her imagination and create something new. She couldn't wait to see what this wand could do. She was so excited, she couldn't contain her joy.
She held her breath and waited for the clock to strike. It felt like an eternity as she sat there in her bed, just waiting. She was waiting for a time when she didn't have to conceal her magic from the people around her. This was one of the things she loved about her patrol. She was free to spread as much joy as she possibly could. That was when she saw the hand hit the number she was waiting for. When it did, she let out a loud squeal, raced to her desk, and grabbed her jolly jingle bell backpack. She slung it on her back, but not before she placed her new magical wand of joy in her bag. After that, she raced out of her bedroom door, down the wooden steps, and out the door. She was off on an adventure to spread joy and make someone's day. She had a newfound sense of determination and purpose, knowing that her mission was to bring joy to others. She was filled with a sense of anticipation and excitement, knowing that she had the opportunity to make someone else's day just a little bit better.
As soon as she exited that door and ran onto the sidewalk, she quickly found a cluster of trees where she could transform peacefully. Once she made sure no one was around, she whispered,
"Mistletoe, power up." After she said that, her wardrobe began to change, and she could feel the magic coursing through her veins. Unzipping her backpack, she took the wand of joy out and watched as the snowflakes dangled on it with her movement. Just the sight made her smile the brightest, jollyest smile ever.
She pointed the wand at the trees and said,
"Happy Christmas." The trees glowed with a warm light, and the snowflakes began to fall softly around them. She smiled, content that her transformation was complete. But not only that, but the wand was a Christmas magic wand. She could not wait to see what else this wand could do.
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