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Snow

Who: Everyone
What: Snow day
Where: Campus
When: December 2nd-3rd
Warnings: Snow

[The weather outside is cold. More than below freezing. It was only a matter of time then.

By tomorrow, the entire campus will be covered in a tiny layer of white.]

[[OOC - There will be a thread for one specific time; 14:23. Those that wish to catch the first snowflake can fight for it there! Please note that apart from the fact it has 7 sides, and doesn't seem to melt, the snowflake does not hold special powers. Otherwise, start threads as you see fit.]]

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"I must admit that archery is my strong point, but I've dabbled in swordsmanship." Dabbled in the sense that her private princess tutoring covered a good deal of things, the use of a sword being one of them. She could not deny, however, that her talents with such a tool were a bit lacking.

Zelda looked down at the decorations in her arms. "Ah, they're just to celebrate the winter season. This country also celebrates a holiday around this time of year--they call it Christmas."

"Well... yeah, but that's beside the point," Leon responded to the Uranus discussion with a stifled snicker. umm... okay. He cleared his throat to continue (after sipping a bit of his drink).

"I don't have astronaut equipment to let you out of my ship onto the airless moon, but the Wolfen could still fly over there for a tour. Distance and hyperdrive considering, getting there should be less than an hour."

He paused just briefly.

"That is... If you're okay with squeezing into a one-seat dogfight vessel ~~that barrel rolls~~. I'll see what we could work out."

"A-As long as I dun' freeze from touching it, babe!"

Only an hour? Man! And astronomers made it all seem so far away. Then again, NASA lacked hyper drives.

"If you think there'll be room... otherwise, I do take up a little less space as a Pokemon."

"Yep! We can make the trip to and back and explore aimlessly all within a day. Going to Lylat takes several since I hop between cargo cruisers and pit stops to refuel."

He tried to keep a calm face, but really, he was excited over this. He gets to show her outer space!

"I can always make room for you. We'll try the moon for a test run and if it works out, you can tag along on my next trip to Corneria."

He would just have to... not steal any military equipment this time.

"Oh, Leon, that would be wonderful! I- I think I've always wanted to see the moon up close, somewhere deep down."

If the full moon from Earth could rejuvenate her, just imagine what flying over its surface could do...! ~~Leveling up FIVE TIMES.~~

~~That'll show her old trainer!~~

"We'll make the ~~offscreen~~ trip whenever you're up for it. Merry Christmas."

And with that, his arm wrapped around her. Her boyfriend might kill him for this, but Leon's a big boy that can take hits.

"How about for Christmas, then? We'll have dinner and then go to space."

And then space-noob Blacky would get motion sickness. HOW ROMANTIC.

"If your boyfriend won't mind, That works for me."

Aww how cute! Leon barrel rolling in space with a puking black exotic dog on his lap!

~~And then they could take a space shower together wait no~~

"He'll be spending the holidays with his other girlfriend in New York." Not that she was jealous or anything. Why would she be jealous? Rosemary had him first. Besides, Blacky got to see Raiden the rest of the year. It wasn't like she would be alone this holiday without him or her old trainer.

Sigh.

"Hey, maybe we should go inside," he offered. Was Spinny speaking slower than normal...? Marie shrugged it off, and slowly started to lead her to the doors.

"Do you like hot chocolate?" he asked her, with a shaky smile.

Ha ha yes she was so damn clever sometimes. Amp's reaction however tugged on those heartstrings. Samus could definitely tell that was a Pikachu.

"Now our snowman has three friends."

~~Aww but Meteos provides some interesting showers! - oh wait, wrong type of shwoers!~~

Leon would wonder if there's any loyalty in this world with couples, but this is a guy whose dad was slain before he even hatched, so... what are couples, anyway?

"A guy should know how to juggle his chicks."

The geographical description and accompaying climate made complete sense to her. At mention of Driver's Ed, in a flash, Samus recalled all the sessions she had sat in and watched/unwillingly participated in. Power Rangers and War Wasps and Go Karts and Robot Unicorns, oh my. She shook her head, suppressing a forced smile. "...I can understand completely."

But... that didn't mean she still wasn't liable to want to show off her own vehicle. Samus rarely offered free rides, much less enjoyed the required physical contact that came with having a passenger clinging to her back, but there have been exceptions, certainly. The blonde approached her bike, threw one leg over and started the engine with an electric roar that quieted as quickly as it came on.

SHE LOOKED AT WEAVILE. Get on you know you want to.

"What are you going to do when I have to go pee or something?"

"Pfffghh." That was only slightly less expected and at least she wasn't suffering the same flailing, cold, fate that Jeff was. She shook her head and dropped Jeff so she could wipe the rest of the snow off her face.

Basic instinct gave way to another chase, knowing fully well she'd only ever be able to keep up with his tracks in an outright race. Jeff was temporarily forgotten about. "Come back here!"

He kept right on running. Hell had no fury like a Samus with snow in her face and down her shirt and everywhere that snow was not supposed to be. Falcon was not going to stick around and be an open target for the two of them, so sprinting away it was.

"No way. You gotta catch me." He called.

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HE WOULDN'T... "That's disgusting. You're going to have to hold it in. I don't want to go around reeking of 'Property of Jack, intact male.'"

"It's a snowflake. Size of your palm. Think that's really gonna freeze you?"

Goose laughed, a bit of a sassy tone lacing his voice. He kept his eyes on the snowflake, but they darted to Naval on occasion. "Look at it this way. If it didn't freeze some tropical kid, you think it'll freeze you?"

He didn't even give her any time to answer before he smirked and added, "Nope, didn't think so."

It was his odd way of reassurance.

"He sure does! It's all thanks to you helping me, chu!"

Hey Samus, I hope you like Pikachu hugs, because guess what? ONE'S COMING FOR YOU. BRACE YOURSELF. "Thanks a ton!"

BRACE FAILED. For such a tiny girl, she gave quite an energetic hug. Samus stood there, tense and slightly awkward as if she forgot how hugs worked for a moment. After a few seconds she did relax a little however, and patted the other blonde on the head.

"You're welcome."

She ran and ran and ran and just couldn't catch him or the tip of his dorky yellow scarf dangling mere millimeters away from her fingers. Oh god oh no she used to be able to at least catch his scarf what if she was getting out of shape HRRRGH. If Jeff could be a dirty cheater so could Samus.

SUDDENLY... POWER SUIT ON. Clang clang clang clang.

SUDDENLY... GRAPPLE BEAM AIMING FOR FALCON.

At first, Weavile thought Samus' actions meant it was the end of the conversation. It was a bit abrupt, but it wouldn't have been the first time that sort of thing had happened. But then she looked at him. It was a look of expectation.

After a moment of hesitation, the counselor decided to climb on. He had never been on a motorcycle before. Weren't they known for their speed and tricks? At least that's what he had heard through the grapevine. Either way, he trusted Samus to know what she was doing.

Samus knew very much what she was doing--that, however, probably contradicted sharply to 'know how to drive in an acceptable manner with someone who's never been on a bike before'. Why, she was going to simply display just how much she knew what she was doing and how much control she had over the machine.

Weavile was in for quite a ride, and she silently commended his bravery for getting on. Said ride started out innocently enough; Samus first switched the bike into G-diffuser mode. At the flip of a switch, the tires rotated and tucked themselves into the shell of the machine but the bike itself remained the same distance off the ground as it had been before. Perhaps with only minor wobbling for a moment as it adjusted itself to this mode of travel. They were hovering in the air.

Samus started to move out of the parking lot, slowly increasing speed to a gentle cruise.

~~Uh, too late for that Blacky. There's a luxury ball over there with your name on it.~~

"What about Gamera? You wouldn't make him hold it in forever."

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