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❄ snowfall
snowfall;
stage ii; very light and intermittent. stage iii; light - moderate. lasts longer periods. stage iv; continuous, heavy snowfall. stage v; the hardest of cores - blizzards, snowstorms, you name it. scenarios;
② stranded in the buttcrack of nowheresville? weren't you watching the time? now you've gone and missed that last bus out of there. or maybe you're lost, somehow. what do? ③ literally chilling, in this weather, is quite easy to do. sitting around relaxing in it is a wee more difficult, but sometimes much more enjoyable, especially if shelter can be found. the snow is beautiful to watch, after all. ④ the weather's not going to stop you. your snow fort's packed full of ammo and ready to go. those aren't snow angels over there; they mark where the poor souls you've downed have fallen. be careful with that snowman's head!! ⑤ you're about fifty miles from civilization but there's a roof over your head, so never mind the chilly draught, right? right. you mightn't be the only one lucky enough to stumble upon this little shelter, though. remember to share the blanket. ⑥ everyone stuck outside should be jelly. you've got a fireplace and hot cocoa and damn if it isn't awesome. a heater's not quite so romantic, but it'd do. there'd better be a backup generator in case the power trips. ⑦ mix and match, or make up your own ‧:❉:‧ |
Kanade Minamino | Suite Pretty Cure
5/6
"Ah! This is great! Is this a new blend for the store?"
3
She kind of wished she had someone else to leech body heat off of... or maybe that she were in the kitchen of the Lucky Spoon. It was probably warm there
and it also had Kanade I mean what]4/3
Part of her was wishing she'd taken Ellen's advice to bundle up even more, but she wanted to be able to move around for the most part. :|;
That said, as soon as she spots Kanade's house she wastes no time in running ahead -- well, running as well as she can in the snow, anyway -- and gingerly knocks on the front door, her breath visible in the cold. ]
Kanade--! Are you there?