JLA Watchtower (Archive)

It's the holiday season at Grant's Gym, and some wiseacres decided to decorate the place for the time of year. Apparently under the direction of the gyn's youngest resident. And as much as Ted Grant wanted to grumble about girlying up his gym...

The Kid.. no.. Donna.. had done a hell of a job..

It's been almost a year since the young girl had been left for him to take care of, and while it hasn't been a cakewalk, it has had it's moments. And this was one of them.

Why else would the man be sneaking his way into his own gym, gift wrapped boxes under each arm, playing a little late night santa for his young charge?

Now, admittedly, he had to have Joan help him wrap all this stuff. Some new clothing, that as far as he's been told, was the newest fashion. Though he knew the radio-tape deck would go over big. But Ted was going to have to just give her some money to by the music she'll want.

Each box was slipped under the tree one by one. And a real pine tree at that, hell, those new-fangled fake ones just had no cristmas spirit in them. Before he stepped back and smiled at his handywork.

Just one more thing to help Donna feel at home..