A startling sound, like glass shattering, echoes through the area, and dark tendrils appear from thin air before leaving something on the floor and then retreating back into the void. It looks like a gift box was left for Calem! Inside there’s a pair of custom rollerskates painted to match Xerneas' colors, along with a note that says ‘Happy holidays from your mystery benefactor!’.
Calem didn't even notice that whole "ominous noises and tendrils" thing-
He was too busy rushing a biology assignment he'd been ignoring for a solid two weeks. So the box has just sorta been sat there in his dorm room for eleven days straight. Meowstic's been using it instead of his cat bed, as usual.
Though, he supposes he can just- carefully- move- the-cat- to one side- and Ooh, those are cool.
He's gonna start using these instead of his heelys. See just how long it takes him to get a concussion this time.