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𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳’𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘦’𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘶𝘱.
𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘻𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 ?
Woosh! A strong cold gust of wind blew across the sky with a chill unfamiliar in these summer months. The dorms were quieter than they had been normally due to a plumbing issue. They had to move a large number of students as they couldn’t find the block in the drain.
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A male shaped figure lurked in the darkness almost invisible in the surrounding darkness. His steps silent yet his presence vanished swiftly as his target came in to range. Sneaking closer hopefully unnoticed as he tried to snake his way with in 40 meters of @WlNGMXN
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“Kim it is then.”
He said this as he was a bit shocked she didn’t say anything about the chill.
“A decent variety.”
Would it be strange that a young lady was in possession of magazines?
“I assume the patterns are for a craft you’re making. What are the quirk and bio—>
His tired eyes stared at her hand he existed with a slight chill existing around him and so his skin is quite cold. Hesitantly he reached out and shook her hand. His cold skin soft yet cold too cold.
“Yeah the ice guy is me. Fannar is fine and thanks for the welcome.”
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{Starter for @__silkwebs}
“Excuse me.”
Fannar had approached his class mate at his teacher’s request. He may have had a bad first impression with a few fellow students and needed to start turning that around.
“Im Fannar Hale and I just transferred in to your class.”
It’s not often he get a mission from father even less often for it to come directly from his lips, yet his stomach fell at the request.
He’s in the common area biting his finger as the couch he sat on existed fully frozen with ice slowly crawling across the floor.
Today instead of looking cold and harsh he looked… exhausted. He just got some news that he totally knew was gonna be a hassle.
“I get that but…”
He sighed as suddenly the clothing froze stiff as a board before he dropped it and it scattered all over the floor.
“It’s not good enough… I have some clothes that’ll work until something can get made.”






