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Bai Lin ([personal profile] fistsofchange) wrote in [community profile] phantasmalrift2019-01-28 03:14 pm

The Great Snow Fight of 2019

Who: Everyone
What: People pack snow into little balls and throw them at each other
When: January 30st and probably on and off for a couple of days after
Where: The grounds outside Keystone
Warnings: The weather outside is frightful

There's...not always a lot to do around Keystone Station. Sure there's books and video games and movies but for someone like Lin, who gets antsy when she's cooped up inside for too long, that only holds her attention for so long.

And then it started snowing.

There's only one thing to do about that.

-1-

It was quiet out. Maybe...TOO quiet.

All of the sudden, snowballs started flying out of the gloom, often from strange directions (like directly overhead.). It was followed by the sound of Lin's laughter. Someone's trying to start some shit.

Sure, she COULD have just invited everyone outside and told them, but this seemed more fun.

-2-

After a while, word got around and more people started getting into the spirit of it. Now it's not hunt and ambush so much as just a ton of people in a big confusing melee. Forts have been built. Tenuous alliances have been made. Factions are betraying each other at the drop of a hat, and everything is chaos.

Truly, war is hell.

-3-

This is the prompt for people who have had enough snow fighting for now and are huddled together in the kitchen, where a big ol' pot full of spiced cider is gently simmering on the stovetop making the room nice and warm and also making it smell amazing.

[OOC: Prompt 1 is obviously more focused on Lin specifically, but feel free to use the other 2 for general mingling!
kingkingcxiii: Once More (Once More)

[personal profile] kingkingcxiii 2019-02-10 10:46 am (UTC)(link)
Excellent, then it seems we are in agreement.

[The corner of Regis' mouth twitches into a grin and in an instant the snowball falls to pieces in his hand, replaced by flame that he sends hurtling toward the snow on the ground at Ardyn's feet. His aim is to melt it, though the flame is not one meant to last long, allowing the melted snow to freeze again quickly in the chill of the day.

And ice? Ice is no one's friend.]