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Shanners · 06-06-2013, 07:48 PM

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Originally Posted by Wood'sLittleFlower

Merlin it was cold.

Like, really cold. Like, why hadn't he worn a thicker jacket cold. Or more layers cold. It was that sort of cold. It wasn't surprising that he'd forgotten to wear something warmer as this happened a lot. It wasn't the first, nor would it be the last time that Coulson Bradshaw was outside with the occasional teeth chatter.

He glanced around at the other kids who appeared to be snug and warm. Some of them seemed to be practicing, one was... hugging a tree? Odd.... and another was lazily throwing snowballs. What a lively bunch. He smirked to himself and took a seat on one of the benches.

There was no way that Elodie enjoyed the cold that came with the winter months. Winter from indoors was her favourite, everything looked so pretty. From the outside though, it was horrible. Too cold. She had a hat on her head (all white and wooly and with a big bobble on the top!), and her winter jacket. But she was still cold.

All the complaints about the cold didn't keep her inside though, and she headed outside for some air that wasn't that of teenagers. It wasn't that they smelt bad, but it wasn't that they smelt of roses either. Hands in her pocket, Elodie started down a path.

Els could spot that hair from a mile off. Creeping quietly through the snow, she wrapped her arms around the boy on the bench from behind and grinned. "You should try a new hairstyle, Bibs. It's getting super familiar."

06-06-2013, 07:48 PM	#126 (permalink)
Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,372 Gryffindor Sixth Year First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by Wood'sLittleFlower Merlin it was cold. Like, really cold. Like, why hadn't he worn a thicker jacket cold. Or more layers cold. It was that sort of cold. It wasn't surprising that he'd forgotten to wear something warmer as this happened a lot. It wasn't the first, nor would it be the last time that Coulson Bradshaw was outside with the occasional teeth chatter. He glanced around at the other kids who appeared to be snug and warm. Some of them seemed to be practicing, one was... hugging a tree? Odd.... and another was lazily throwing snowballs. What a lively bunch. He smirked to himself and took a seat on one of the benches. There was no way that Elodie enjoyed the cold that came with the winter months. Winter from indoors was her favourite, everything looked so pretty. From the outside though, it was horrible. Too cold. She had a hat on her head (all white and wooly and with a big bobble on the top!), and her winter jacket. But she was still cold. All the complaints about the cold didn't keep her inside though, and she headed outside for some air that wasn't that of teenagers. It wasn't that they smelt bad, but it wasn't that they smelt of roses either. Hands in her pocket, Elodie started down a path. Els could spot that hair from a mile off. Creeping quietly through the snow, she wrapped her arms around the boy on the bench from behind and grinned. "You should try a new hairstyle, Bibs. It's getting super familiar." __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________