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[Action] It's a winter wonderland~

WHO: Demyx and YOU (and Arelen)
WHAT: Demyx is being a little brat. And he has snowballs. You're all going down.
WHEN: January 9th
WHERE: Genessia City
WARNING: Possibly none, possibly some, it's time to find out! Pick your poison below!

A - Innocent Bystanders

Someone is just walking down the street, minding their own business really, nothing amiss at all. It's a nice snowy landscape out there, and everything is perfectly normal.

SNOWBALL ATTACK!!

Every snowball comes free with a dose of Nobody laughter, from behind the nearest corner of a building.

B - Broken Promises [Closed to Arelen]

Demyx had invited her for hot chocolate, a note tagged to her Christmas gift and he promised in the note not to throw snow at her. He'd explicitly said so because that was what he was going to do.

He was hiding in the alley near the coffee shop, a perfectly spherical ball in his gloved hands, patted down extra hard, she was going to get it.

He would wait until she chose that exact moment to show up and throw!

Demyx was so going to pay for that.

C - Double Trouble [OTA, but responses may come from Demyx, Arelen or both.]

After a very nice time having some hot chocolate, they came to a conclusion that the only solution was to team up and wreak havoc on everyone around them. After all, didn't Ted want them to spend more time working together?

Demyx was crouched forming balls, and handing them up to Arelen.

It was all about the teamwork after all.

"Don't hold back!"

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Arelen was nervous, really. It was the first time she had seen Demyx since he moved out. Sure, she spoke to him during the blizzard, but she didn't have to actually LOOK if she didn't want to.

She was being stupid. He invited her after all.

So lost in her thoughts she was, as she approached the cafe, that the snowball hit her SQUARE in the face.

She stood there in shock, then anger as the ice melted and dripped from her never falling hair antenna.

It somehow felt natural to react.

"DEMYX!!"

Edited 2018-01-09 20:47 (UTC)

He'd been a little nervous too, but also he was in the mood to cause trouble and he appeared from the alley, laughing rather heartily with his hands on his stomach. He looked different, he was wearing her jeans, and a blue parka, although his gloves were still the same.

"You should see your face, haha!" He cackled, all too pleased.

She fumed before she snarled then grinned as her thoughts seemed to show plainly on her face.

Arelen bent down, as if still dusting herself off as she gathered snow in her own gloved hands.

"You are SO gonna get it!"

It wasn't a good aim, but the snowball was large enough to hopefully reach its destination.

Demyx was still laughing, having created his own amusement, so she hits her mark, snow smashing on his shoulder and he smirked at her.

"Uh oh, you're gonna be sorry you did that!"

He scooped up some more snow, patting it a few times. "It's so on!"

Django had finished his playing in the parks of Genessia for the day and was off to find a place to relax and think about playing in one of the other cities. That was until a snowball hit him out of nowhere. His skull span around when the ball of crystalized water smacked him in the cheekbone. He saw another coming and quickly blocked with his guitar and dove behind a trash can. He gathered his own orb of snow and let it fly at Demyx.

"This means war!" He cried out as he started chucking snow at his opponent.

Demyx was cackling all too pleased with himself and he ducks the snowball but throws another. "Oh hell yeah it is!"

He grinned at the stranger, but tsks in his direction. "Don't hurt that beautiful instrument!"

He had opinions on the matter.

"Bring it, water boy!"

She didn't start off laughing as she chucked a few more snowballs in his direction, but eventually, she found herself giddy and excited as she ran between buildings to hide then pop out to attack.

"You can't run from me, smartass! Inviting me out just to attack me was a bold move!"

There he was! She threw another directly at his face.

Edited 2018-01-09 21:54 (UTC)

"Ack!" He made a muffled noise as snow hits him in the face, this time and he shivers, shaking his head like a dog.

"Hey!" He laughed and throws another snow ball, aiming for her stomach. "I didn't invite you out just to attack you!" He ducked between two buildings.

"That's just an added bonus!"

She stopped in her tracks.

"You didn't?"

With a grunt, that snowball slammed into her stomach, and she coughed, laughing it off.

"Once I completely destroy you, we're getting that hot chocolate then!"

Arelen hid and stayed quiet, peeking from behind the building, and tossing her pile of snowballs at him when the chance arrived.

"AND you're paying!"

Demyx shouted back. "Ha! Only if I lose! If I win, you pay! And I'm getting whipped cream!"

He decided it was time for a finishing move, he charged in her direction, attempted to skid to a stop behind her and get ahold of her hood.

Then, if he managed that, he was going to stuff a snowball down her back. All's fair in snowball war.

She spinned and had a giant snowball in both hands as she shoved it in his face, cackling when she saw him sliding down to the ground, landing on his side.

Taking this opportunity to tower over him ominously with an evil grin, one leg on each side, she kicked him over lightly and fell to her knees straddling him.

Laughing that cackle of hers, she grabbed snow from his sides and attempted to shove the ice under his coat, and grinned when she saw the red sweater underneath, lifting that too, and put as much as she could while laughing and yelling.

"Tell me I win!"

He'd been so close to getting snow down her back, and yet there he was, wiped out on the ground with Arelen on top of him. When she pulls at his coat and sweater he starts squealing.

"Wait, no!" He kicked his feet as he tried to get away unsuccessfully from her snow filled hands, laughing a little.

"I...won't do it!" Demyx said stubbornly, trying to grasp at snow, but he can't get that much in his hands so he slumps with defeat.

"Shit that's cold! Fine! You win! You win!"

She was cracking up, and it hurt her face from the lack of use of those muscles and the cold against her cheeks. She rolled over next to him still laughing until it was out of her system.

Arelen finally sat up, leaning on her elbows.

"It's cold out here, how long were you waiting?"

"Too damn long." He sits up and pulls on his coat and sweater to get the snow out, his skin was already turning pink and he was getting wet.

"So hey, hi, how are you?" Demyx offered with a sheepish grin and reached over to brush snow out of her hair.

"I'm thinking it's really cold right about now because someone shoved snow under my clothes. I think I might die of hypothermia!" He said dramatically and fell back, collapsing on the walk.

She blushed despite herself when he touched her hair before she swatted his hand away, and she laughed at his dramatic antics.

"Whatever, you're not going to die, dumbass. Besides," she finally stood and dusted herself off, "you can't die before you buy my chocolate."

Arelen was smirking, and extended a hand to help steady him.

"How have you been Demyx?"

"I'm dying!" He tried again, but he laughed and took her hand, getting up with snow in his hair and falling off his coat and jeans.

"I'm pretty good, how are you?" He was a bit worried about her, of course he was, but he'd been ignoring his feelings for the holiday season.

"Cassian had a Christmas party. It was like Christmas threw up on the house, but he let me make a warmed cider and he even burnt a yule log." He was flattered.

"Well the flu didn't kill me. So that's good?" She blew onto her hands and rubbed them together to try and warm them as she arrived at the door of the cafe and walked inside, waiting for him.

"Christmas threw up everywhere in this stupid world. I'm just glad it's over," she smiled, "I'm glad you actually enjoyed your holiday. I was dying."

Arelen's eyes looked him up and down.

"Those jeans look good on you. Everything does really," she handwaved, "Better than that stupid coat we were forced to wear."

She grinned and found a small two-person table by the fireplace inside, and sat down.

"I want a cinnamon hot chocolate, extra whipped cream. Your treat, right?"

Edited 2018-01-10 02:45 (UTC)

Django laughed at the the second statement. He secured the guitar on his back so he could throw snowballs two at a time now.

"I don't plan on it! It's a strong instrument!" He cried back as he tossed two snowballs at once at the blond.

"Yeah, but I don't like Christmas, but here we are, it's done and yeah, it was really nice of Cassian to ask me about it and just...he wanted to make me feel like I belonged I guess." That had felt nice and he pressed a hand to his chest in the memory of it.

"Yeah? Thanks." He spun slightly. "Cassian got me the coat for Christmas, and Kay got me the clothes." He took the coat off to show the fitted red sweater. "They uh, aren't fans of the coat. They want me to try new things." He took off the gloves as well.

"Yeah yeah, got it." He rolled his eyes and went to order. He came back with two mugs and set hers in front of her, sitting across from her. His own had chocolate shavings on top.

"They fed me weird space food!"

He giggled and ducked one, but took the other one and retaliated with two snowballs of his own. "Take that! And that!"

Demyx would be careful anyway not to aim for the guitar, because he appreciates music, even though he doesn't know the stranger.

She smiled bright when she lifted the mug in her cold, now glove-less hands, and licked the top of the whipped cream, then proceeded to use her fingers to eat it as if she hadn't had hot chocolate since she was a child. She supposed it really had been that long, but enjoyed the moment.

Arelen laughed at him as she licked her finger of the whipped cream.

"Space food? What the hell kind of space food? Do you need me to make you some regular stuff and send you home with it, or was it actually good?"

"The weirdest space food! Their milk is green or blue! It doesn't come from cows!" He gestured wildly with his free hand and takes a sip of his hot chocolate, the whipped cream left behind on his nose.

"I don't know, but I wouldn't say no to more treats. Cassian makes me eat vegetables." Demyx crinkled his nose, unaware of the cream left behind.

Arelen noticed the white dot on his nose, and grinned, nodding as if she was paying full attention, which she was not.

"Green and blue milk sounds rotted," seriously she couldn't stop grinning as she stared directly at it.

"Maybe vegetables are good for you, as long as they're not weird space vegetables."

She couldn't hold it anymore and began laughing at him, and pointed.

"Look, come here," she reached across the table, gesturing for him to come closer, "You have cream on your nose!"

She was still laughing, "and you know you just need to ask and I'll bake you any treats you want."

Fortunately for Demyx, that won't be too hard. Django's skeletal body covers the guitar except for the headstock sticking out over his shoulder. He laughed as he dodged one snowball, then another, and took one to the chest. He gathered two huge handfuls of snow and charged Demyx.

"AAAAARH!" He let out a warcry as he ran at the blond man. He was going to throw the mound of snow he'd grabbed right in his face and win this battle.

Lucky was out and about, Caesar peeking out of his coat and squeaking at all the snow. Apparently there wasn't this much snow back on Luth, or Kaien for that matter, and the little lion bot is absolutely enthralled, as is Lucky...

Until he gets a snowball to the side of his head, that is.

"What the---"

Then he sees where the snowballs are coming from and he just laughs as he bends down to make a few snowballs himself.

"You asked for it!"

And there he is throwing one as hard as he can in the direction of the laughter he heard."

Edited 2018-01-10 16:26 (UTC)

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