Even though this was his fourth winter on the island, Xander still couldn't believe the snow. He was a Southern California boy, could you really blame him? He'd seen snow once in his life before then, when it had snowed one night due to some magic thing. Giles had explained it but since when did Xander ever stay awake for those
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Either way, Fred had already been outside for a while when she found Xander. Her nose a little red, but she was still in good spirits, not really ready to go inside just yet. Besides, she wasn't really looking forward to seeing just what the bookshelf would give her that day. The day before, it had been all picture books.
"You know, I don't think I've ever made one of these," Fred said, noticing the half-built snowman and the pile of supplies.
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She studied Xander's first snowman, frowning a little as she considered it. They probably wouldn't be able to use any of the clothes for it, though.
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"Is there any reason everything went all Seussical or is that the usual?"
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"I am really not used to all this snow. It's okay and I'm not going to pitch a fit or anything, but I really want the hot stuff back."
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