WHO: Death the Kid {
symmetrickid} [OPEN]
WHERE: Outside of the Hotel
WHEN: Just before noon
SUMMARY: Though the weather was strange that didn't stop him from wanting to go out and see it.
RATING: G-PG-13 (depending)
WARNINGS: Anything goes here
STATUS: In-Progress
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It's colder than before, the seasons took all they had come for. Now winter dances here )
Gold eyes widened as the young man prepared another snowball, already Kid could see it ending in disaster. "OI OI!! YOUR FOOT AND ARM ARE TOO FAR--" The snow crunched under the man's weight as he watched a somewhat horrified expression on his face. "--Out..."
Already he could tell that Soul probably had a bit of a smug expression, after all it was a perfect hit with a resounding victory. Yet that didn't stop Kid from giving him a reproachful look. "He was mine to take down." He wasn't really mad, but it had been a while since they last spoke, hell since they even last saw each other, and that time had been awkward which could explain for the slight blush, or that might have been the cold, either way Kid smashed his own made snowball into the young's weapons face for taking away his victory.
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As the snow fell from his face, he glared blankly at Kid. He wondered if Kid was still dodgy about... what had happened the last time they saw each other (even if Soul himself didn't remember it). It was a bad idea to be outside. He could already feel himself getting lightheaded.
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