jason-freeman:
After he spent the last ninety minutes building a snowman, the best snowman of them all heâd argued with a bunch of random kids, Jason took a step back to admire his âworkâ. âSo beautiful,â he commented out loud to no one in particular. At that moment, a snowball came out of nowhere and hit his beloved snowman, messing up the face. âHey! Leave Frosty alone!â he shouted at them, hurling a snowball back in the direction itâd came from. He used more force than intended, then a small snowball fight broke out.
Andi was simply walking through, admiring the skill some people put into their snowmen. It was incredible. He loved watching things like this. It was such an odd talent to have, but it fascinated him. Walking with his hands in his pockets, he suddenly stopped as something hard and cold hit him on the side of his face with some force. Immediately, he reached up to touch his face.Â












