Oh the weather outside is frightful
Who: got_it_memorizd, pullsheavendown and mirroredmemory.
When: During a lull in the snow on the 22nd
Where: Near Axel and Demyx's apartment
Summary: An act of compassionate friendship turns into a brutal and merciless battle... of snowballs.
Warnings: Nope!
[Xion had been fretting, as the snow seemed to come down harder and harder with no signs of stopping, about the welfare of her friends who weren't snuggled living in her apartment, in particular certain friends who didn't seem to be answering any of the texts that were sent to them on their NVs.
So. Xion has armed herself with groceries that she's portalled out to get, stuck an extra thick sweater on under her black coat- which certainly made fastening the thing an interesting exercise- half hidden her face in a giant scarf and knitted hat, and has prepared herself for braving the snow... and dragging Roxas along with her. She's put a pair of waterproof mittens on over her gloves, and she is ready for any and all arctic rescue missions that may need to be engaged. All of this panic would probably have been averted if certain parties had only kept their NVs charged so they could reply to texts but Xion doesn't know this; all she knows is that she's not heard from Axel and she's worried.
Off through a corridor they go, winging their way to Axel.]
When: During a lull in the snow on the 22nd
Where: Near Axel and Demyx's apartment
Summary: An act of compassionate friendship turns into a brutal and merciless battle... of snowballs.
Warnings: Nope!
[Xion had been fretting, as the snow seemed to come down harder and harder with no signs of stopping, about the welfare of her friends who weren't snuggled living in her apartment, in particular certain friends who didn't seem to be answering any of the texts that were sent to them on their NVs.
So. Xion has armed herself with groceries that she's portalled out to get, stuck an extra thick sweater on under her black coat- which certainly made fastening the thing an interesting exercise- half hidden her face in a giant scarf and knitted hat, and has prepared herself for braving the snow... and dragging Roxas along with her. She's put a pair of waterproof mittens on over her gloves, and she is ready for any and all arctic rescue missions that may need to be engaged. All of this panic would probably have been averted if certain parties had only kept their NVs charged so they could reply to texts but Xion doesn't know this; all she knows is that she's not heard from Axel and she's worried.
Off through a corridor they go, winging their way to Axel.]