Danathielle Weather Challenge (Snowy/cold) (Shikamaru Nara)
With his hands tucked in his coat pockets, his body was tense. Hoping that it would somehow warm up his body. “You’re only mad because there are like never any clouds in the winter,” I said. Making a snowball in between my gloved hands. “It’s just a drag. Cold and wet things aren’t my style.” Throwing a snowball at the brown haired male, it gladly made it’s target. His open stomach. Grunting a bending over while holding his stomach. While I laughed, he glared. Not even paying attention, I had no clue that he had made his own ball of snow until it hit me in the side of the face. It was my turn to glare. “Oh, it’s on now.”
“It’s freezing out here,” as Shikamaru spoke his breath came out in puffs of white smoke.
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