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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?

Comments

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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.