[Dream 002] Nov. 14, 08
Snow falling. A group of people comes out of an icy cave. A blonde, teenage girl slips in the frozen ground and falls on her bun. A couple of surprised yells can be heard, but the girl just laughs, and eventually some of them join as well. But then they hear a sound.
Random encounter! Suddenly, the group faces what seems to be guys dressed up as pastel-colored penguins. Just what you're seeing, yeah.
"Okay, whose turn was it?"
"Mine," she says. "And good timing, I'm going to freeze on the spot if I don't keep moving."
Sheena steps forward, and so do three boys. She does something to the swords of the brown-haired boy and the already-familiar-for-you red-haired Zelos, involving floating rectangles of parchment. Then she runs to attach some of the paper slips to the foes themselves.
They miscalculated their moves. In a matter of time, the two swordsmen are engulfed by giant snowballs rolled unto them. Sheena tries not to snicker, which is good since three smaller snowballs are thrown at her face seconds later. She's able to see a silver-haired kid casting a spell between the moist hairbangs.
"Eruption!"
And so, the Penguinists are gone thanks to fire and magma.
"Nice going, Genis, but can you guys get us out of the snowman?"
"No kidding, bud. My clothes are soaked wet!"
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That was random.
You know what I don't get about this place? I've never felt hungry or thirsty, yet I'm dying of cold right now. I wonder if it's all in my mind because I dislike low temperatures, or something like that.
Random encounter! Suddenly, the group faces what seems to be guys dressed up as pastel-colored penguins. Just what you're seeing, yeah.
"Okay, whose turn was it?"
"Mine," she says. "And good timing, I'm going to freeze on the spot if I don't keep moving."
Sheena steps forward, and so do three boys. She does something to the swords of the brown-haired boy and the already-familiar-for-you red-haired Zelos, involving floating rectangles of parchment. Then she runs to attach some of the paper slips to the foes themselves.
They miscalculated their moves. In a matter of time, the two swordsmen are engulfed by giant snowballs rolled unto them. Sheena tries not to snicker, which is good since three smaller snowballs are thrown at her face seconds later. She's able to see a silver-haired kid casting a spell between the moist hairbangs.
"Eruption!"
And so, the Penguinists are gone thanks to fire and magma.
"Nice going, Genis, but can you guys get us out of the snowman?"
"No kidding, bud. My clothes are soaked wet!"
***********
That was random.
You know what I don't get about this place? I've never felt hungry or thirsty, yet I'm dying of cold right now. I wonder if it's all in my mind because I dislike low temperatures, or something like that.