Closed Snowman building party PV : Group

Tori happily walked out of the common room. She was wearing her jacket and her own house's scarf. Her hair color was white today because it was winter and it was one of her favorite colors. This color seemed so pure and magnificent to her.

She came jumping into the courtyard. She immediately threw herself onto his back into the snow. She started giggling. She loved the snow very much. After staying like that for a while, she got up from the ground and started walking, ignoring the snow on top of her. She didn't bring her bag today because she wanted to play in the snow.

While she was running, she heard a girl shouting. She was a little far away and something occurred to her. She bent down and made a snowball, she climbed a tree near the girl and from there threw the snowball after the girl.

"You know very well how to attract attention. I mean, if you shouted a little louder, more people would hear it, but this is a different topic. I don't know who can hear, but I want to help."

She jumped from the tree. Even though the tree was not tall.

"My name is Victoria. What's your name snow girl?"

@Quinn Root
@Cornelius Haut
@Brookline Quinn

date: 12-11-23 time:sometime in the afternoon location: The Grounds

mentions: Reducio @Quinn Root @Victoria Lena Jones @Cornelius Haut

speaking-#0000ff thoughts: italics

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It was a crisp cold day. The cold breeze nipped at the brunette's pink pale cheeks but it felt rather good nonetheless. Why? She thought it felt good since she had spent most of the night in front of the fire, writing a letter to her family and also doing homework that to her was a bit hard. Her brain was still a bit foggy after falling asleep in front of the fireplace in the Ravenclaw Common Room. Brookline Quinn was her name, and her stride out the castle on this bright crisp cold winter day brought happiness her even though every time she went outside she thought she could melt. "Can't I? Wish I could..'Brookline said to herself, breathing heavily, her breath coming out as a white gas-like cloud. Brookline sighed heavily as she sat on the wet white snow even though she had worn blue Jeans. She didn't care if would sink through the thin Jean material; she loved the snow. She didn't have a coat or gloves, all she had on was her super cute long snow boots and a winter headband that went under her low bun. But alas, she didn't care if she got cold today, today should be a fun day in the snow, all she wished for was a decent person or even a friend to hang out with.... As Brookline sat there, she thought deep, hard and very long about Hogwarts, Hogwarts' beautiful grounds, herself, and how she could improve herself. Number one, don't sit in snow anymore, Brookline thought as she stood up and saw her soaked Jeans. "Damn it!" She cursed. She was in a haze when she first came out. She was still half-way asleep when she sat down in the snow. "Are yuh freakin' kiddin' me?!" Her thick Welsh accent cut through the silent envelope on the Hogwarts Grounds. She cursed herself, tried to brush off the dirt on her Jeans, loudly cursing in a restrained thick Welsh accent as she bit her lip. Brookline winced as the water soaked all the way to her boxers under her Jeans, she raced inside where it was warm, and raced to the West Tower. "Uh..." Brookline groaned as she tried to think of the answer for the question the knocker to the door of the Ravenclaw house. 'Oh right!' She spoke in her head as she though of the answer and then spoke in a clear voice. The door magically opened for her, she smiled weakly, and raced to her dorm. Brookline pulled of her Jeans, grabbed fresh ones out of her trunk and pulled them on. She raced back down the stairs to head for the grounds. Even though it was cold she still wanted to be outside. She saw a tall girl a bit older than her, yelling about a snowman. Brookline saw the half-created snowman at the girl's side. Brookline thought, 'That sounds fun.'She walked slowly over where the girl was at and when she got closer she saw a girl with white hair her year and house talking to the girl who was yelling and a boy who was smiling. "Er-, hi, I'm Brookline. Brookline Quinn, and I'll help yeh if ya like?" Brookline tried to speak in the clearest accent of hers she could muster. She had been told that her accent had been thick and that people couldn't understand her much if she was careless the way she was speaking.

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