o6 ♫ The Frozen Turnabout
Characters: Klavier Gavin & vatheon
Location: The Plaza!
Time: Early noon.
Style: First please?
Status: Open! Like the holes in the defense's theories.
[ ... Okay, Klavier would admit it: he loved snow. Not as much as warmer weather, but he DID love snow. Snow was an excuse for women to cosplay sexy elves or Santa Girls one thing: antics. What kind of antics, you ask?
Say... snowball fights.
Snow forts.
And most of all, his personal favorite: snowmen. Klavier is putting the finishing touches on one now, a little piece of stray Mistletoe seems to be following him around, but not bothering him. He turns to his floating, leafy companion, well aware it's there, and admires his work thusfar. ]
What do you think, Red? He needs two big sticks in his head, then he'll look just like Herr Forehead~ Hahah.
[ And the plant floats, as if considering. Unlike everyone else, Klavier is wholly undisturbed by the sudden influx of sentient plantlife. Some laughter, and he picks up two stones, placing them for the eyes. He then adds two eyebrows etched into the snowpolly snowman's face, to make him look like he was concentrating really hard. His arms seem to be in the Objection! pose, even, and Klavier pauses, tilting his head, looking it over. ]
... Hmmm, twigs won't do, will they~?
[ Going back to his work, Klavier whistles some tune, for all the world unperturbed. Bother? ]
Location: The Plaza!
Time: Early noon.
Style: First please?
Status: Open! Like the holes in the defense's theories.
[ ... Okay, Klavier would admit it: he loved snow. Not as much as warmer weather, but he DID love snow. Snow was an excuse for women to cosplay sexy elves or Santa Girls one thing: antics. What kind of antics, you ask?
Say... snowball fights.
Snow forts.
And most of all, his personal favorite: snowmen. Klavier is putting the finishing touches on one now, a little piece of stray Mistletoe seems to be following him around, but not bothering him. He turns to his floating, leafy companion, well aware it's there, and admires his work thusfar. ]
What do you think, Red? He needs two big sticks in his head, then he'll look just like Herr Forehead~ Hahah.
[ And the plant floats, as if considering. Unlike everyone else, Klavier is wholly undisturbed by the sudden influx of sentient plantlife. Some laughter, and he picks up two stones, placing them for the eyes. He then adds two eyebrows etched into the snowpolly snowman's face, to make him look like he was concentrating really hard. His arms seem to be in the Objection! pose, even, and Klavier pauses, tilting his head, looking it over. ]
... Hmmm, twigs won't do, will they~?
[ Going back to his work, Klavier whistles some tune, for all the world unperturbed. Bother? ]