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 Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 5:21 pm
After a healthy dose of hot chocolate and some worry-warting, Tomoko had been returned to the school in one piece and even allowed to leave the dorm again. However, Frost-kun had found it prudent that her phone was tied to her jacket as to prevent it getting lost again in case she ended up wandering back out into the wilds. If Tomoko was less self aware, she would have thought it a funny notion to have her friends babysitting her.
Instead it was just sad because she knew how necessary it was.
Which was why she'd made sure the phone, tie to the button included, was settled into her pocket before she went out again to play in the snow some more. Some of the other students were throwing snow back and forth between each other, and one had even built a rather extravagant ice castle... had Arel been here, perhaps? He did like his ice castles.
Maybe she'd try to make him one while they still had snow around. With that in mind, the kitsune carefully began to stomp out a 'pattern' in the snow to start building walls around, stepping back after a minute and looking at the space she'd set aside, even going as far as to cast an illusion over the space to visualize the 'castle' as it would be.
It'd be a lot of work, thus it was without much time to waste that Tomoko began to pack up snow to build.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2012 1:49 am
Time had gone by right before the reaper's very eyes! But she always seemed to lose track of it while having fun, who could blame her? Who could care for such a trivial thing like time when there was excitement all about!
Since the snow had fallen Verusha had been spending even more time outdoors than she already did, as well as daydreaming all the more in classes. She'd pulled out her trusty black and skeleton decored hoodie to wear about, requiring nothing else altered to her usual wardrobe of short shorts and knee high sneakers. Meandering about outside, texting once in awhile, other wise keeping her hands stuffed in her pockets, the alternative ghoul just admired the beauty that was winter. Cannon, her loyal familiar, kept close at her heels, scouting ceaselessly with his glowing eyes. At his firey red paws, the snow melted beneath each step, sizzling, and giving off steam for the briefest of moments. Clearly, he had no problem with the cold either.
After some just general wandering, the reaper came to find another ghoul who was also appreciating this wonderful change of scenery. Grin spreading just a touch more at the corner of her glossy lips, Verusha sauntered on up to take a look at the fort work being done. She bent at her waist a little to get a gander at it from a few slightly varied angles before looking at the builder, "Looks like you've been busy."
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