http://rockinthrutime.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] rockinthrutime.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2010-12-02 02:32 pm

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.]]

[identity profile] volttackler.livejournal.com 2010-12-08 02:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"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!"

[identity profile] icequeen-aran.livejournal.com 2010-12-08 04:20 pm (UTC)(link)
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."

[identity profile] volttackler.livejournal.com 2010-12-08 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
No one is ever prepared for Pikahugs.

Seriously, though, now Amp was more than satisfied and ready to go inside for something... warm. She didn't know what, but something. Maybe hot chocolate from the student kitchen would be good.

"I'm gonna go inside! Thanks again for playing with me!" Amp released her and waved, ready to go.

[identity profile] icequeen-aran.livejournal.com 2010-12-08 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure thing." Samus gave a little wave and watched her run off for warmer sanctuaries, then turned her attention back to the tiny, lumpy snowman with his gormless face and his three friends. The bounty hunter realized they would probably be gone tomorrow... either melted, covered under more snow, or accidentally stepped on.

Click.

With the image preserved in her phone's camera, and the experience preserved in her memory, Samus went back to her own business, not feeling a need to go indoors to feel warm.