Snow Day!

[philanthroper]

WHO: Everyone!
WHAT: Blizzard of 195X! Snow Day!
WHERE: John Doe Park (primary), Rec Center Ice Rink (secondary) & Makeout Point (secondary)
WHEN: December 6th, 9AM - ??
WARNING(S): Yellow snow, "special" surprises in snowballs, white-washes

ALSO: We're going to try something a little bit different from normal big event logs as far as organization of

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[kinships]

[Cain, sadly, had been looking in the OPPOSITE direction when the massive snow cannonball shot towards him.

He is now completely buried. Darn. HE'LL GET YOU FOR THIS, BEAST BOY!]

[shapechanger]

[Beast Boy whoops and laughs victoriously for a little bit. Then waits. ...And waits.]

Uh. Hey, you OK? I didn't hurt you, did I?

[He carefully moves out to investigate.]

[kinships]

[He would answer, but he's a bit COMPLETELY BURIED.

...Why did everything get white and cold all of a sudden?]

[shapechanger]

Cain?

Uh. Cain?

...Oh, man, I killed 'im. H-Hang on, dude!

[frantic digging commence]

[kinships]

[Popping up from the snow as Beast Boy digs him out, he shakes snow off his hair with a gasp.]

C-C-Cold!

[shapechanger]

Aw, geez. You OK? It wasn't that much snow, was it...?

[Beast Boy will ineffectively help pat the snow off which probably gets more snow all over Cain.]

[kinships]

[Laughing as Beast Boy pats him off, he shakes some snow out of his hair.]

That was a good one, you really got me!

[shapechanger]

[Phew, he was laughing. Beast Boy grins, too.]

Yeah, wasn't it?! Pretty genius if I say so myself.

[kinships]

I think I still have snow in my ears...

[shapechanger]

Huh. Try this.

[Beast Boy tilts his head to one side and begins to hop up and down in place while slapping the side of his head. ...After one hop, his foot slips and he faceplants.]

[kinships]

...

...

[He just bursts into laughter, unable to help himself. Sorry, but that was highly ungraceful and very amusing.]

[shapechanger]

[splutter splutter cough spit Beast Boy's head pops out of the snow eventually.]

Aw, man. Snow down your back's the worst. H-Hey, what're you laughing at?

[kinships]

N-Nothing, I'm not... haha... HAHA... l-laughing at anything.

[Poor Beast Boy.]

[shapechanger]

Hmph. See if I ever try and help you out again.

[grumble grumble Beast Boy reaches down his back and winces as the snow melts and instantly runs down to a part he can't reach.]

The worst.

[kinships]

[Taking pity on his friend, Cain unwinds the scarf from his neck and holds it out.]

Here, you can use this as a towel... Quickly, or you might catch cold.

[shapechanger]

Oh, hey, no.

[Beast Boy will push it back a little.]

'Sjust a little snow. I'm not gonna get your stuff all wet for that.

[You already did when you buried him, Beast Boy, but who's taking notes?]