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vatheon2012-12-28 12:32 am
chainedpromises) wrote in vatheon2012-12-28 12:32 am
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Who: Naminé and you!
Where: Up on the snowy island!
When: Backdated to 12/26
Style: Action
Status: Open
[Naminé had been very curious as to what was so great about going up to the island this time of year. She had seen people bundle up with coats and of course she very quickly caught on that sundresses and winter do not mix well at all. So after taking it upon herself to go shopping for winter clothes, and came out with what she thought would keep her warm for her adventure up to the island. A nice fuzzy cape coat, mittens, long sleeve dress and boots.
After this little endeavor, Naminé finally went up to see what all the fuss was about with the snow. Admittedly, she wasn't expecting to feel like sea salt ice cream upon stepping onto the island. But that didn't stop her from looking around in awe, sure she had done her fair share of reading about winter. A few Christmas stories here and there too, and yet nothing could describe how much she loved seeing it for the first time.
She let out a laugh, holding out her hand to catch the falling snowflakes. After standing still in wonder for a few minutes, she looked around to see what she could do.]
Where: Up on the snowy island!
When: Backdated to 12/26
Style: Action
Status: Open
[Naminé had been very curious as to what was so great about going up to the island this time of year. She had seen people bundle up with coats and of course she very quickly caught on that sundresses and winter do not mix well at all. So after taking it upon herself to go shopping for winter clothes, and came out with what she thought would keep her warm for her adventure up to the island. A nice fuzzy cape coat, mittens, long sleeve dress and boots.
After this little endeavor, Naminé finally went up to see what all the fuss was about with the snow. Admittedly, she wasn't expecting to feel like sea salt ice cream upon stepping onto the island. But that didn't stop her from looking around in awe, sure she had done her fair share of reading about winter. A few Christmas stories here and there too, and yet nothing could describe how much she loved seeing it for the first time.
She let out a laugh, holding out her hand to catch the falling snowflakes. After standing still in wonder for a few minutes, she looked around to see what she could do.]
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Hayner was working on a group of snow-people. At the expense of his gloves, he scavenged for seaweed, shells, and rocks from the beach. It was FREEZING though. The seaweed was draped around the “neck” or the heads of the snowmen for hair or scarves. Shells were buttons or bow-ties, while the rocks were eyes.
He was kicking around the snow for bits of driftwood or anything else he could use. Help him out, Miss Snow Angel?]
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What are making?