o11 [Text/Action for Saffron]

[freezetheskies]

[If anyone should have the energy and desire to go for a walk today, they will find somewhere outside of Saffron, a circle of trees covered in shimmering ice and snow. Unseasonable for this time of year is the simplist way of putting it, and those with enough curiosity to get close will find a boy sitting cross legged in the snow as if it doesn't bother him.

Which it doesn't. Not really. He seems almost...content, actually. Content and calm despite the icicles forming over his head. He's got his eyes closed, so perhaps he hasn't noticed them, but at least when they move they aren't falling on him. No, they'll now be crashing into a tree and impaling the poor thing. The look on Hitsugaya's face clearly states this is not what he'd intended to do, however, and he rubs his temples with fingers that would look more at home on a hypothermic mountain climber than an obviously comfortable boy. Feel free to approach, but since more icicles are slowly forming above him, it may be better to make some kind of noise instead of sneaking up on him. Certainly less painful, at least.]



Is anyone else having trouble controlling these abilities we seem to have received?

Comments

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[foolishwren]

enough

_{[It sounds blunt and it is-- more than anything else, this whole ordeal is turning Heather into a giant grouchypants.]}