Leona Pollendina

Zeb Ya

Script

Leona: *heads up to the Cottage*

Zeb: *feet sticking up from under piles of magic boxes that surroundthe tree, just the top of his head visible as he snores*

Leona: Figures... *looks down at Zeb* You belong in the middle of Ben's magic trash. *dumps a pile of stuff right on his midsection and head, raining down out of the box she was carrying* Zeb: *continues to snore*

Leona: Geez! Nothing wakes him up! *throws the box over his head*