*Y/n POV*
We all stepped out onto the street, seeing the moon high above in the sky. I furrowed my brow slightly, and turned to the sleigh. I motioned for everyone to get on, before jumping into the back and pulling out the bag of presents.
"Y/n? What are you gonna do with that?" Iida asked, "That doesn't seem like nearly enough presents for the entire world."
I let out a chuckle, before pulling the bag wide open and looking inside.
"All your questions will be answered," I replied, "Dad, let's get started. Kids, come with me."
*Third Person POV*
Y/n held the bag open and dove inside, disappearing in the larger than possible bag. Izuku and his friends exchanged confused glances, before shrugging and leaping in.
Izuku, the first to jump in, went wide eyes and jaw dropped. All around him was presents, flying through the air as if gravity didn't exist. He fell down through the flying presents, before seeing a glowing opening at the bottom of the bag. He began to fall towards it, before gravity caught up with him and he felt himself rolling against solid ground.
He slowly opened his eyes, seeing that he was in a massive factory of sorts, with a conveyor belt going back into the bag. Y/n was standing nearby, a smirk on his face as more and more of the kids came pouring through.
"Welcome," He said, "To the workshop!"
Y/n gestured around him, as the students of Class 1-A looked around the massive space in awe. Elves stood beside conveyor belts as they worked on toys, each conveyor belt leading to the big one that directed the presents back into the bag. The elves all turned and faced Y/n, as he leaned against the railing of the platform they stood on.
"All elves, double time!" Y/n yelled at the top of his lungs, "Christmas is now and we're behind schedule! GET YOUR SORRY BUTTS MOVING!"
"YES SIR!" A chorus of elves replied.
The elves began to speed up their toy production, as Y/n turned and faced the students. He pointed and Bakugo and Iida, giving them instructions.
"Bakugo, Iida, you're on toy production," He ordered, "You two are responsible for helping the elves."
After a bit of grumbling from Bakugo and a quick 'Yes Sir' from Iida, they ran off to assist however they could. Y/n then turned to Izuku and Ochaco, motioning up and out of the bag. When he finally reached the exit, he helped Ochaco and Izuku come through and then went to sit next to his father, the cold air of high altitude whipping against his face as they traveled at high speeds.
"Alright old man," He shouted, gripping onto the sleigh, "Let's get this Christmas back on schedule!"
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Lost in Mustafu: A Christmas Special
FanfictionWith Christmas on the horizon, the city of Mustafu has surrounded itself in the Christmas spirit. Decorations dressed every building, Santa's working for charities on every corner, and songs of the spirit and the holidays spread throughout the entir...