A terrible cough followed the funny holiday greeting.
Dickteaser and the Spirit of XXX-Mas Past tracked the gaze of the younger version of Dickteaser as he looked to see who had called his name. A rail thin young man unwrapped his scarf and smiled broadly.
His wireframe glasses fogged up from the change in temperature from the outside. He had bony features and his delicate lips were turned blue from the cold.
"Frank!" the young Dickteaser said in surprise. "What are you doing here? You left campus two days ago when classes ended."
"I've come to bring you home."
"Home?" Dickteaser asked.
"Well, to my house anyway, for the Christmas break," Frank explained. "I couldn't stand the thought of the nicest guy in school stuck here over the holidays on campus by himself. I asked my p
