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Who: Sora, Riku, Ray, Roxas...ANYBODY who wants to get icy projectiles thrown at them, actually.
What: It's snowing. Naturally, this means a snowball fight.
When: A little while after Sora's post.
Where: The Maw.
Status: In progress. Will add more tags as people show up.
Notes: Please no monsters this time, guys. As much fun as it is to go around killing stuff, we want a happy funtimes log.
Riku followed Sora through the snow, shoving his hands deeper into his pockets. The cold didn't bother him too much, really. He was much more used to winter weather conditions now then he had been over a year ago, thanks to all of the traveling he had done. But that still didn't make it pleasant, especially when he had no idea what they were even doing.
"Sora, will you at least tell me what's going on?" he said with more then a hint of irritation in his tone.
What: It's snowing. Naturally, this means a snowball fight.
When: A little while after Sora's post.
Where: The Maw.
Status: In progress. Will add more tags as people show up.
Notes: Please no monsters this time, guys. As much fun as it is to go around killing stuff, we want a happy funtimes log.
Riku followed Sora through the snow, shoving his hands deeper into his pockets. The cold didn't bother him too much, really. He was much more used to winter weather conditions now then he had been over a year ago, thanks to all of the traveling he had done. But that still didn't make it pleasant, especially when he had no idea what they were even doing.
"Sora, will you at least tell me what's going on?" he said with more then a hint of irritation in his tone.
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"Goin' there!" he said, his voice muffled from the two scarves he was wearing. He continued stomping through the snow, looking very much like the Abominable Snowman from the way he sort of waddled forward.
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