nine locks.

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

[ On the snowy hills that were left behind somewhere in the Plane by an old visitor, there's a blond teenager crawling around (although, surprisingly, he's still in his summer-y clothes). His light-colored hair and clothes make him almost invisible among the white, but the black and red in his outfit helps him stick out all the more.

What's he doing? It looks like he's rolling a ball of snow around on the ground, trying to get it to increase in size. The spontaneous snowfall means it's time to make a snowman! And Roxas is more than willing to accept any help offered. ♥ ]

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[breathenothing.livejournal.com]

[And suddenly, there's a Naminé nearby rolling her own ball of snow. She waves to Roxas, smiling.]

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

[ Roxas is busy trying to shove his own ball up a hill so he can shove it back down again when he sees Naminé. With one hand to keep the ball from rolling back, he spares the other to wave in return. ]

Hey!

[breathenothing.livejournal.com]

Isn't this amazing?

[She stops rolling her snowball around long enough to rub at her arms.] Cold, but amazing!

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

[ Roxas frowns at that and begins to roll his snowball over closer to Naminé. ]

Don't you have a coat somewhere you could put on?

[breathenothing.livejournal.com]

I do, but... I wanted to play in the snow for a little bit first. [Sheepish smile] I'll go get it soon, I promise.

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

You should get it before you get even colder. [ >: ] The snow's not going anywhere.

[breathenothing.livejournal.com]

Alright. [She gives him a fake sad-face and hangs her head.] I guess I'll be right back.

[Poof. .... Poofback! With a cute, fluffy pink jacket with fake white fur around the hood and sleeves. She's also smiling hugely.] Better?

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

[ awww socute Nami Roxas grins. ] Much better.

[breathenothing.livejournal.com]

[She just smiles at him, then goes right back to rolling her own snowball.]

Why do you think it started snowing here?

[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

[Isaac is enjoying the weather] Hey!

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

Hey! [ ... wait, that guy's familiar. ] Isaac, right?

[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

Yup! How are you?

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

Pretty good! Kinda chilly... oh! That's right!

[ And he's gone. He comes back a few minutes later with the cloak Isaac gave him. ] Here. This is yours, isn't it?

[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

[Ah!] You can keep it if you'd like.

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

You sure? I mean, it'd be pretty useful right now, you know?

[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

[Isaac shakes his arms out - he's got long sleeves at least] Nah, this isn't too bad. Imil was a bunch colder.

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

Imil? [ He holds the cloak up to his chest for now. ]

[smolderingdark.livejournal.com]

Hey, Roxas!

[Axel's bundled up in his usual checkered coat, with an added orange scarf.]

Wanna see something cool?

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

[ Roxas will be sure to wish for some fashion sense for Axel when Christmas rolls around

He looks up from his snowball making, a biiit wary at that. ]

I don't know. Do I?

[smolderingdark.livejournal.com]

[hJKLHDFJKSHKLHFLJKDHjklhfdsjkfdfkl hahahahaha]

Of course you do. Come on, promise you won't get hurt.

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

[ ♥ True or false...? Hm. Roxas eventually rolls his eyes and stands. ]

All right, let me see.

[smolderingdark.livejournal.com]

Alright. Watch this. [He snatches a bit of snow off the ground, pats it into a ball... and turns away from Roxas for a few seconds.

And then he launches the snowball into the vacuum of outer space.

It's on FIRE. And looks like some kind of shooting star.]

Make a wish~

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

[ ... :O ]

How'd you do that?!

[smolderingdark.livejournal.com]

That's a secret.

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

Axeeeel, come on!