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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!
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[personal profile] kingkingcxiii 2019-03-31 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
[It takes several long moments for Regis to recover from that face full of snow and to draw himself into a sitting position. Mostly, this is because it's very difficult to brush snow out of his beard and hair when he's laughing so hard.]

Oh? It's only on now? And here I thought it was already on. Perhaps, I shouldn't have been trying so hard.

[Regis takes a moment to shake snow from his gloved hand, but the gesture is far less innocent that it seems because in among that snow, he summons and flips a chuck of ice, not at Nyx, but at the tree he is not standing far from.

If he doesn't notice that little projectile and move, a certain Glaive is about to get a lot wetter thanks to the tree's snow-burdened branches.]