all the boys who the dance floor didn't love

[culver]

WHO: General Nill, General Damian, & everybody who signed up or just wants to come.
WHERE: Central Park.
WHEN: 7 December, 10 AM - sometime Saturday or Sunday.
WARNINGS: WHO KNOWS.
SUMMARY: Damian told Nill she wasn't prepared for war, and she's determined to show him differently.
FORMAT: Quick to start, but do whateva you want.



[The field is huge, without cover, and blanketed in snow. To anyone passing by before ten in the morning, it looks serene and beautiful. But as soon as the clock strikes that special hour, two imports with something to prove take to the field to shake hands and wish each other the best. In what?

Snow war.

Pick your side or make your own side, take prisoners or show no mercy; this is more or less a free-for-all. Who will be victorious? Nobody has a clue. As long as Damian gets whapped in the face by at least one snowball, everything will end up just fine.

Team suggestions are just that: suggestions. If you want your character to defect, start their own team, etc. please feel free! And start any new thread headers you want, these were just some Hallie suggested. Have fun!]

Comments

[xuffasch]

<sub>( Damian is veritably caked in snow--it's in his hair and all over his coat, his cheeks are bright red and his hands are shaking. It's shameful, yes, but he decides to seek a moment's respite.

Still, he stands off to one side, arms crossed over his chest as though he doesn't want to be there. )</sub>

[dogwitch]

[Jade stares at Damian for a moment before making him a mug of cocoa. Which she brings to him along with a blanket. She smiles as he holds both out to him.]

Here, these should help. I um, don't know if you want marshmallows or whipped cream in your cocoa. I can get that if you want.