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rukhgate2012-12-23 12:26 am
willbeurprincess) wrote in rukhgate2012-12-23 12:26 am
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02 | Winter
A. A courtyard
[ It was snowing. Snowing, real snow. Winter had arrived and Koharu was a child again, running out after class to greet it. Hands outstretched, she let the snow fall onto her fingertips and hair, melting where it touched. It only took a few minutes of looking up into the snow for her to come to a realization. Water is ice--and snow. Can she...
Her gun is off her back before she can finish her thought and raised her 'wand' to direct the snow. The spell that moves water moves snow just as well and she's delighted to watch it spin and spiral at her direction. It isn't long before she half-dancing, the tip of her gun delicately tracing a pattern around her in snow and ice. Her steps are sure despite the slippery floor, though a loud noise or sudden movement is sure to startle.]
B. Near the dining hall
[Her face is rosy-cheeked from the chill of snow and the effort of dancing. The exhilaration of discovering something unique and beautiful about her powers hasn't left her even now. Stopping at an archway to catch her breath, she giggles breathlessly, happy and content for possibly the first time since she's arrived. The mistletoe above her goes unnoticed.]
[ It was snowing. Snowing, real snow. Winter had arrived and Koharu was a child again, running out after class to greet it. Hands outstretched, she let the snow fall onto her fingertips and hair, melting where it touched. It only took a few minutes of looking up into the snow for her to come to a realization. Water is ice--and snow. Can she...
Her gun is off her back before she can finish her thought and raised her 'wand' to direct the snow. The spell that moves water moves snow just as well and she's delighted to watch it spin and spiral at her direction. It isn't long before she half-dancing, the tip of her gun delicately tracing a pattern around her in snow and ice. Her steps are sure despite the slippery floor, though a loud noise or sudden movement is sure to startle.]
B. Near the dining hall
[Her face is rosy-cheeked from the chill of snow and the effort of dancing. The exhilaration of discovering something unique and beautiful about her powers hasn't left her even now. Stopping at an archway to catch her breath, she giggles breathlessly, happy and content for possibly the first time since she's arrived. The mistletoe above her goes unnoticed.]