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[OPEN EVENT] Weekend Winter Wonderland
Characters: All?
Date: March 8th-11th
Location: All of Keeliai
Situation: It's been a stressful month thus far for a lot of people, but Jack is determined to Make All The Happy and decides he needs to get back to his wintery roots by giving the city a proper snowing.
Warnings/Rating: People high on snow glitter?
NOTES: Actionspam OR prose, whatever is preferred! (Settings were just easier to prose.) Make your own thread headers if none of these suit! ♥
Jack had spent the last three hours balanced motionlessly on the top of a flagpole, head tilted back as he listened to the wind and the sound of the city below. Where is Winter? it asked. I'm here! the spirit replied, but he knew it didn't mean his physical presence. He'd had too much on his mind and too much in his heart and in that sense he had indeed been absent these last few weeks.
Eyes closed and thoughtlessly trusting, he tipped forward into open air, letting the wind catch him and hurl him upward into the misty cloud cover that scudded across the stars tonight. At his touch they thickened, fat and pale grey against the indigo backdrop and Jack swirled them up, the motions so ingrained in him they felt just like breathing. In the small hours of the morning snowflakes began to fall on the sleeping city, specks at first but then quickly becoming heavier.
Now with a fresh canvas to work with, Jack was really in his element. He could never have done something like this back home, not anywhere in his world. It would have been too strange, too inexplicable, drawn too much attention. But here on the turtle, things were different. There wasn't really a semblance of normal and Jack poured his imagination and heart into the things he wanted most to share, and from the snow rose gleaming swirls of snow and blue light, forming things of exceptional detail and delight.
By the time the sun rose, a solid three feet of the snow had blanketed the city, glistening and crisp and Jack went rocketing down the streets, rapping on doors and windows to leave spirals of frost on every surface.
"Whooohoo! Snow day! Get up sleepyheads, everyone come out and play!"
THREAD STARTERS
Ice Skating | Snowball Battle | Sledding Hill | Ice Cityscapes | Kids Playground | OOC Plot Post
Date: March 8th-11th
Location: All of Keeliai
Situation: It's been a stressful month thus far for a lot of people, but Jack is determined to Make All The Happy and decides he needs to get back to his wintery roots by giving the city a proper snowing.
Warnings/Rating: People high on snow glitter?
NOTES: Actionspam OR prose, whatever is preferred! (Settings were just easier to prose.) Make your own thread headers if none of these suit! ♥
Jack had spent the last three hours balanced motionlessly on the top of a flagpole, head tilted back as he listened to the wind and the sound of the city below. Where is Winter? it asked. I'm here! the spirit replied, but he knew it didn't mean his physical presence. He'd had too much on his mind and too much in his heart and in that sense he had indeed been absent these last few weeks.
Eyes closed and thoughtlessly trusting, he tipped forward into open air, letting the wind catch him and hurl him upward into the misty cloud cover that scudded across the stars tonight. At his touch they thickened, fat and pale grey against the indigo backdrop and Jack swirled them up, the motions so ingrained in him they felt just like breathing. In the small hours of the morning snowflakes began to fall on the sleeping city, specks at first but then quickly becoming heavier.
Now with a fresh canvas to work with, Jack was really in his element. He could never have done something like this back home, not anywhere in his world. It would have been too strange, too inexplicable, drawn too much attention. But here on the turtle, things were different. There wasn't really a semblance of normal and Jack poured his imagination and heart into the things he wanted most to share, and from the snow rose gleaming swirls of snow and blue light, forming things of exceptional detail and delight.
By the time the sun rose, a solid three feet of the snow had blanketed the city, glistening and crisp and Jack went rocketing down the streets, rapping on doors and windows to leave spirals of frost on every surface.
"Whooohoo! Snow day! Get up sleepyheads, everyone come out and play!"
THREAD STARTERS
Ice Skating | Snowball Battle | Sledding Hill | Ice Cityscapes | Kids Playground | OOC Plot Post
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He's going down in a flurry. ]
Who's Starfire, your girlfriend or somethin'? [ Snicker as he got back up and flicked an occasional glance over for more snowballs. ]
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[For Dick more for the rest of them, really.]
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Who knows- maybe she's off sometime in our future, huh? [ And just to break that moment of... not awkwardness, but uncanniness, he lobs a snowball over in Kyle's direction. He's not aiming to hit this time either, just to knock him out of that thought. ]
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He sees it for what it is and moves a little closer to where it's going to hit on his fort, so that it showers him with snow upon impact. Before he lobs one back, he calls out:] Say, does your world have a Dr. Ray Palmer?
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That name pings him, though, and he looks up. ]
Oh yeah! That's the molecular physicist at Ivy University! I've looked into some of his stuff before.
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[Kyle's not worried whether he'll be able to go, but that he might not be able to come back. He honestly didn't know how that would affect their world. If there was already a Kyle Rayner there, it was the mother of all bad ideas.]
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I haven't seen anything on that. Might be he's keeping it top secret or something. [ To be very honest, Wally was hoping he was, though, and that it could be useful. He's already liking Kyle. This Kyle, and he wouldn't like the separation that'd come if they left here. ]
I'll have to keep my ears open when I get back home. [ If. His next throw's a little lazy, so it doesn't quite make it all the way. ]
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And then Kyle corrects Wally instinctively:] When you get home.
[He falls silent. Dick and Zatanna had expressed sadness at the thought of being separated from him, too, was it possible Wally was already sharing their sentiment?
His train of thought is cut short by the snowball landing. Kyle eyes where it hit. He smirks.] Getting sloppy.
[So to take his friend's mind off the subject, he flicks one over, aiming for the chest.]
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Lucky shot. [ And there he goes, sending it flying at the brunet. ]
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I'm waaiiiting. Considered saying uncle, yet?
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Powers? Alright. Hope you have enough cash.~ [ He sets himself up next to his pile and grabs for two snowballs. ]
Okay.... Ready.... SETGO. [ Okay, not fair, but he starts chucking them in rapid succession. ]
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Brushing it out of his hair, he glares, but it's all fondness. Then, small green arms - each hand with a snowball - pop out of the now-destroyed fort. Kyle takes aim.
Here they come.]
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He looks back with a worried look. ]
... Nnnnnn.
[ Wally grabs for the those two, chucks them, and prays to the forces of science that Kyle's aim is off. ]
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Whoops.
Kyle approaches, carefully, knowing there might be last minute shots.] So, I get to pick the restaurant?
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Yeah, yeah. [ He gets to his feet and finishes brushing off the snow from his clothing. ]
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Oh, I guess I'll be waiting with bated breath, then...
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[With that, he's wandering off, expecting Wally to follow.]
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