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[applefrog]

Who: Fran (applefrog) and you!
When: January 3rd
Where: the shopping district
What: Snowstuff! Everywhere!
Warnings: To be updated once there is one

Fran has build snowmen. He's also made snow angels, and grotesque snow creatures. And he's loaded snowballs in piles around corners, not visible too clearly when one doesn't really look for them.

Fran himself is hiding behind a small army of snow monsters, waiting to see reactions when people see his pretty creations.

Or maybe to see if he can cover anyone with snowballs. It seemed that that thenth-person-whatnot was here, and then maybe Master was as well? He'd love to send snow (and special ice) bombs at him, that's for sure. Aim for Master's crest, right?

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[applefrog]

He peeks around the corner of a snow monster, and inwardly giggles at the girls face. Nothing on his face betrays how mused he is, but he is very amused indeed. He then climbs to his feet (never minding the snow sticking to his pants, his sleeves) and he knows he's not seen when he makes the monster he's been hiding behind turn it's head in her direction, as if it's noticed her presence, makes a sort-of-not-really animal-ish sound. Then he drops back down into the snow, and soundlessly crawls over and hides behind some other figures.

[femininetomboy]

Wow, this was more than just unsettling, that was a bit creepy even. "T-tell me that has always been facing this direction..." she whispers to herself.
Up to now she had thought someone with extremely little taste had had a little too much fun, but what if not. Knowing the island these things could be alive. There wasn't much that was impossible. And that was not exactly a pleasant thought.
Shivering, but always staring at the monsters she slowly started walking again.

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[applefrog]

Yes, of course, it didn't. But she didn't know that. Well, until she started to leave.
He followed her behind the snow monsters, skidding a little on the snow.

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[applefrog]

"Heeey, don't lea--" he tripped on a pile of his own snowballs. "ooofh!" Snowsnowsnowinhisshirt. "Eeeewww... Colllld."

[femininetomboy]

What an anticlimatic solution to this mystery, but Madoka wouldn't complain. A little boy fooling around was tons better than having it be a ghost or godknowswhat.

"Hey, you, scaring others like that isn't exactly nicely played!"
She couldn't care less about how cold you are, Fran, sorry.

[applefrog]

Incredibly anticlimactic. Also lame and stupid. Fran puffed his cheeks just for show, but it's not like his face shows any difference between when he plays pouty, and when he actually is. The look in his eyes is pretty much vacant either way. ”But it's fun.” He shook snow out of the snow out of his clothes.