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route_10652010-12-07 12:14 pm
bakaitoukid) wrote in route_10652010-12-07 12:14 pm
But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be
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bakaitoukid and YOU [Open!]
Where: Violet City
When: December 7th, late morning/early afternoon
Summary: It's SNOWING. Kaito is outside marveling in the flurries, and any and everyone in Violet is welcome to join him. Action or prose is fine with me, too!
Rating: G for fluffy, white flurries
Log:
The temperature had been slowly plummeting in Johto as the days went by, but until now, there had been no sign of winter weather. Sure, it was cold enough to warrant the purchase of a thick jacket and warm gloves, but the sun had been shining brightly even amidst the chill.
So it came as some surprise when Kaito stepped out of the Violet City inn that afternoon and saw the overcast, gray sky dotted with bits of fluttering white. Already the snow had begun to accumulate on the ground, a light layer of frozen water stretching across the cobbled streets. He stood in the entrance of the inn for a few moments, head tilted back and gloved hands stuffed into the pockets of his jacket, gaze affixed in wonder at the snow flakes descending to the ground. Behind him, Biz the Aipom scurried up his arm and perched himself on his trainer's shoulder, poking his tongue out to catch the flakes of snow in his mouth once he was there
Kaito grinned.
"Happy December, Biz~" he said cheerfully, before he stepped out of the entrance and into the winter weather.
bakaitoukid and YOU [Open!]Where: Violet City
When: December 7th, late morning/early afternoon
Summary: It's SNOWING. Kaito is outside marveling in the flurries, and any and everyone in Violet is welcome to join him. Action or prose is fine with me, too!
Rating: G for fluffy, white flurries
Log:
The temperature had been slowly plummeting in Johto as the days went by, but until now, there had been no sign of winter weather. Sure, it was cold enough to warrant the purchase of a thick jacket and warm gloves, but the sun had been shining brightly even amidst the chill.
So it came as some surprise when Kaito stepped out of the Violet City inn that afternoon and saw the overcast, gray sky dotted with bits of fluttering white. Already the snow had begun to accumulate on the ground, a light layer of frozen water stretching across the cobbled streets. He stood in the entrance of the inn for a few moments, head tilted back and gloved hands stuffed into the pockets of his jacket, gaze affixed in wonder at the snow flakes descending to the ground. Behind him, Biz the Aipom scurried up his arm and perched himself on his trainer's shoulder, poking his tongue out to catch the flakes of snow in his mouth once he was there
Kaito grinned.
"Happy December, Biz~" he said cheerfully, before he stepped out of the entrance and into the winter weather.
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Oi--!
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I feel betrayed, Kay!
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[ just not in the game of snowball. ]
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but Hakuba saw it coming and steps out the way-- and the snow lands on Irene (who melts it anyway) and he tosses another ball of snow at Kaito.]
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... considering what she's wearing, BOTH ARE PLAUSIBLE. ]
You can't escape!!
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Ha, it sounds like someone knows you pretty well!
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I know him more than I'd ever wished to know -- I guess it comes with the job.
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... and then remaining mysteriously quiet. If Kay or Hakuba investigate his hiding place behind the tree they will find that he has MYSTERIOUSLY DISAPPEARED]
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[ ... well, this is Kay of the endless
derpcuriosity, time to make her way over there to-- SEE NOTHING WHERE DID YOU GOOOO ][action]
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From somewhere in the branches of the tree Kaito comes FLYING down toward Kay, ready to drop a handful of snow RIGHT ON TOP of her head]
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[ ... poor Kay, we knew her well. ]
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