[Great out of all the possible weather it just happens to be Raven's least favourite. Snow, not just snow, but a blizzard. As he peers out the window he can't see anything but white, the distant views are covered in a blanket of blizzard induced fog. Though the window he's looking out of isn't his own, he's still camping in house #12
following recent events. Usually he'd just sleep the entire days through until the snow storm passed but this couch isn't all that comfy. So what to do when bored? That's right, pester people over the journals.]
Hey, anyone else who's caught in this nasty blizzard up for a game of tic tac toe or even some hangman? It's a way ta pass the time! There's only so much pure white ya can watch before gettin' bored. This old man could do with some company.