Author's Note: Greetings and bienvenue, readers, and welcome to Jigglypuff and the Magical, Musical Wand. It's a rather strangte fanfic.

PROLOUGE

'Twas one week before Christmas, and the Smashers were headed to their holiday retreat, where they skiied and they shredded.

It was a ski resort atop Mount Brokenhead, where the snow was there always for the children to sled.

But there was one who was not jolly, one who'd had enough, this one was not happy, and it was Jigglypuff.

For this pink little Pokemon had been truly upset, since he lost that one match; he'd not forgotten yet.

It was against Peach, naught but two days ago, and he still heard the shreiks, the cries of "Oh, NO!"

Indeed he was gloomy, and truly upset, but Jigglypuff knew he would not be stopped yet.

On a slope called The Yeti, four Smashers did meet.

There was Jigglypuff, Falco, plus Bowser and Peach.

So they went down the slope, on boards and on skis, when on the track, Jigglypuff saw some trees. But he couldn't avoid them, they were all in his face, so he crashed into one and then lost the race.

Meanwhile, Sonic was hungry and grumpy, for he hated snow, and the food there was lumpy.

He just couldn't take it, it wasn't his thing, so he resolved that he wouldn't sing,

On Christmas, Christmas, that one holiday, when everyone partied and shouted, "hurray!"

He wouldn't sing about the snow, because it just bugged him, this you know.

So one week before the said holiday, Jigglypuff lost his markerphone anyway.

So he searched and he searched until he hit a tree, until a strange onject fell to where he could see.

So then he picked it up, and he looked at it closely, and it thought it was nothing important-well, mostly.

But he did not realize the fate he had wrought, for he had a magic wand, but control it he could not.

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