Christmas.

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CONTAINS SSR SPOLERS!

Ben's logbook IT'S NOT A DIARY.

December 13th

 I have NO idea what to do, Zoe arranged a secret Santa thing for all of us, and she gave me Erica. ERICA! HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO PULL THAT OFF?! There are three minor problems with this and a plethora of larger ones. So I need a plan. Fast.

 Then I had an idea, it was a TERRIBLE idea, but an idea nonetheless. I could call Trixie and ask her for help. But there was no guarantee that her phone wasn't bugged. So basically, I was about to embark on the most dangerous mission known to man without help. So I did what any semi good spy would do, I made a plan.

Step 1 make a list of possible gifts.

Step 2 pick one gift.

Step 3 get Trixie to distract Erica.

Step 4 put Erica's gift in her room.

Step 5 CLEAN THE WHOLE STUPID ROOM.

Step 6 make it out alive.

And do all of this without Erica knowing. I need a simpler plan. But I will worry about that later. First I need to come up with a list of gifts.

December 20th

I need money, I wonder if Mike still has his banjo?

5 minutes later

Nope *sigh*

December 21st

Can't get a loan, won't do chips homework, and can't seal a moon rock for Jawa.

Later 

I could... never mind.

*sigh* This is harder that I thought.

Maybe I could write a sappy letter about our time in the Washington... but then she would know.

Later

I KNOW! I'll blow her room up! Then I don't have to worry about getting in.

Even later

I am SOOOOO screwed.

Ya know what. I can just tell her that I would give her a cool knife if I had 20 more dollars. But that would probably get me slapped.

I need 20 dollars for a knife, it snows on the 23rd and I have a shovel. Problem solved.

The 23rd

It didn't snow.

The 24th 

Now it snows. And I need 30 more dollars for same day delivery. I better be fast. (And hope Amazon is doing that same day delivery.)

2 Hours Later

Sooo I have the money. But Amazon isn't doing same day delivery. CRAAAAP!

After hours of tireless searching I have found that there are no knife stores in D.C. There's knife sharpening stores, but no knife stores. So, yeah.

WAIT A SECOND!

I could order the knife and have it shipped to her room! It would arrive late. But it would get there. Now I just need to pick a knife to get her. Man I'm bad at this.

December 25 Christmas

I wrote Erica a letter that I plan to slip under the door. It says that my gift should get there soon. Now I wait.

3 hours later.

A letter was in my bed when I walked in, it said thank you.
There was a package under the letter too. I assume they were from the same person but I can't be 100% sure. In the box was a small tin soldier. It had another letter with it. The letter said:

Dear Ben.

      I don't know why I picked a tin soldier it just seemed like the right thing to give you.

A friend.

I smiled, I thought the tin soldier seemed like the right thing too.



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