The elf said, “I’m Tizzy,” a tear in his eye,
Gazing up at O’s face (which was elf-stories high).
“That’s an odd kind of name, isn’t it?” Alex said.
Hearing this, Tizzy’s face turned a Santa Suit Red.
“Every elf in our section has that kind of name.
S. C. makes them up; it's a kind of a game.
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