Charlotte LaBouff

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Arthur was in the middle of making one of his bricks when he was hit with her snowball. “If you keep throwing snowballs at me, you won’t get igloo privileges.” He laughed and made his own to throw at her. “You’ve never had a snow ball fight before? That sounds like a post igloo activity.”

“Ooh, what are these igloo privileges?” Lottie asked with a playful smirk as she stood up when he started to make a snowball. “Or maybe pre igloo. I hear it gets pretty toasty in them so it will warm us up.” She said as she started to mold another snowball in her hands while she backed away.

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Igloos and Snowman

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Arthur nodded. “That’s exactly what I’m talking about. What we need to do first is make little bricks out of snow.” He took some snow and began to pack it into a brick to show her how. “And then we are going to make a circle out of the bricks.”

Charlotte dropped down to her knees beside him and started to do as he told her. “I feel like a construction worker.” She said randomly, patting the snow lightly into the shape of a brick. “We could live in here until this winter thaws.” Lottie grinned, beginning to secretly pack the snow into a little ball. Once it was the perfect shape she rolled to the side and threw it at his back. “I’ve never thrown a snowball before. That was fun.” The blonde giggled.

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Igloos and Snowman

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Arthur kept his grip as he steered them off of the path. He was hoping getting off of the slippery concrete would help her. “I think all of us thought our eyes were playing tricks on us, Dear.” He leaned down and pressed the snow into a ball. It was sticky snow, not the awful powdery stuff that you couldn’t do anything with. “Do you want to build an igloo?”

Once they were off the actual sidewalk part, it was much easier to keep her balance. Her boots also had slight heels on them so that was probably why it was hard to walk, oh well. When he asked if she wanted to build an igloo, her eyes widened. “Like... A little Eskimo home, igloo? One we can go inside?” She asked in a shocked tone. “Of course I do!”

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Lottie’s Winter Style.

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Igloos and Snowman

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Arthur kept her steady as they walked. “I don’t think it’s the gravity.” He smiled at her. “Plus, what couldn’t like you?” She may have put on a spoiled act, but she wasn’t as bad as people would think. She was sweet. She just had a somewhat absent father who liked to make up for his absence, unlike Arthur’s father. “I’m very confused by the snow. Who caused this?” He knew it had to be magic, but he just wondered who. “It’s common in New England, but it’s definitely a record in August.”

“Well, then it must be my own feet then.” Charlotte giggled a bit before slapping him lightly in the chest. “Oh stop it. Plenty hate me. Like mosquitoes. You know, I have never been bitten by one before. I thought I was doing somethin’ that made them hate me.” She hummed in thought. “I really don’t know. I had on my cute summer outfit, it was another pink dress. But then I saw the snow and I though ma’ eyes were playin’ with me! This is the most I have ever laid my eyes on!” Her tone was almost entranced as she stared at all of the white. If it wasn’t for his arm around her, she would have lost concentration and fell by now.

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Arthur was in the park, enjoying his day in the snow. Even though he wasn’t happy about the snow being caused by magic, it was nice to have a cold day in the middle of the sweltering heat of August. He was wearing jeans and his leather jacket. He had to admit he was still cold, but he wanted to still look somewhat cool. He turned his head when someone called his name and he saw Lottie coming at him. He laughed as she was stumbling, but he walked over to her to help her steady herself. “Char! Let me help.” He put an arm around her waist.

Lottie was not nimble on her feet, especially when she was not use to this snow and ice and whatever it was. Though, she was very thankful for Arthur’s help because she would not be staying up without it. “Thank you.” She breathed, arms wrapping around his neck as she looked down at the ground. “Gravity really doesn’t like me today.” She told him before looking up with a charming smile. “Hi Arthur. Are you enjoying the snow? It is quite cold but its absolutely beautiful. I’ve never seen this much before..”

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Igloos and Snowman

Lottie wasn’t use to snow. She lived in Louisiana were snow happened once in a blue moon and it never actually stuck to the ground. So this random winter wonderland was exciting yet freezing. She had a pink hoodie on with black skinny jeans with cute fuzzy boots because who packs for winter when its summer? Deciding to take a walk in the park, it was already fairly cold and her pinks were a soft pink hue from the cold. Her hands were held out as she tried to catch snowflakes when she saw a familiar knight in shining armor. 

“Arthur!” The blonde called out, beginning to shuffle over to him, slipping and nearly falling every few seconds as she tried to keep herself steady on slick ground she had yet to get use to.

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Arthur laughed at her plan. He was sure his father wouldn’t even know the blonde had been here. Steven and Kay Ector were not ones to come home until the hunt was over. “If he comes back, any story you tell him will be fine. He probably won’t listen anyway.” He was flattered that he could be seen as a knight in shining armor figure, but he also didn’t know how else to act. He had invited her to stay because he couldn’t let her go, but she was also a really sweet girl. He thought she may have been flirting, but he didn’t want to ask because if she wasn’t he would just be embarrassing himself. “I’d believe that story.”

Charlotte let out a small huff when he said that his dad wouldn’t listen to her if she told him that story. “Well, all of my stories are most definitely worth listening to.” She said, brushing her hair back behind her shoulder. Lottie grew up listening to stories that her nanny read to her before she fell asleep. Most were about a princess coincidentally named Lottie. “Because it is true! You did save me. I’m pretty much a princess, and you are a knight in shining armor.” She shrugged nonchalantly, giving him a little wink. “Besides... To be a knight you must be very cute. Which means you fit the job quite perfectly.”

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Arthur turned to look at the girl. She was pretty peppy for what was going on outside of the four walls of the cabin. “Well I’m not going to let it happen anyway.” He smiled at her. “On the off chance my father and brother come back from their hunt, make sure you don’t say anything about what’s going on out there.”

Lottie always looked on the bright side of things which was why she is not completely freaking out. “Thank you.” She said with a grin before nodding her head. “My lips are sealed! I wont say a word about it. I won’t even talk unless that would make it seem even more suspicious. Hmm, of I know. I’ll come up with a story for myself like, I’m a beautiful Princess and you saved me from people trying to capture me. I can fit the role quite well you know! My daddy always calls me a princess. You think they’ll believe it?”

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“I can’t have a pretty girl like you get killed when I can keep you safe.” Arthur began to cut into the roast. “That would just be wrong of me.”

Lottie giggled at his words as she curled a soft strand of hair around her finger. “Well, that is very kind.” She quipped, leaning against the counter beside him. “That would be very wrong. I don’t exactly feel like dying today.” She said before giving him a bright grin.

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“I’m glad I could help.” Arthur was about to turn around and let her change, but she asked him to undo her zipper. He walked over and pulled the zipper of her dress down. “All done.” He stepped out of the room and went to check on the roast that he had put in the slow cooker. When he heard footsteps behind him, he turned back around. “Would you like to stay?”

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Once the dress was off, she slipped into the clothing. It was a little big on her, but she was honestly the size of a little kid so most things were. She let out a little sigh when she looked at her dress before walking out, looking up when he spoke to her. “That is awfully kind of you, thank you sugar.” Lottie said with a smile. 

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“You can stay here until it all blows over, if you want.” Arthur was sure that this woman wasn’t dangerous. She seemed a little too girly and naive to be one of the monsters out in Adamsville. “Come with me. My father never threw any of my mom’s old clothes out.” He walked towards his father’s room and opened the closet. “Anything you like, it’s yours.”

Charlotte nodded her head. She was not about to go back out there with an injured ankle. “Well, knight in shining armor. Thank you for all of the help.” She said as she carefully stood up, limping a bit as she followed him to the room. So his mother wasn’t around? Though curious she didn’t ask. Lottie reached up and started to rummage through the clothing. In the end she decided on a simple black tank top and a pair of shorts. “Before you leave-” She turned around and motioned to the zipper on the back of the dress. “If you don’t mind of course.” It would be hard with her bandaged hand.

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Arthur began to wrap up her ankle tightly so she wouldn’t be able to move it very much. “You can’t always be protected. You’re lucky you weren’t hurt more.” He said, securing the bandage on her foot. “It’s my father’s actually, but thank you.” He began to put everything back in the first aid kit and took it back to its place under the sink. “Would you like some different clothes? You shouldn’t have to be stuck in a ripped dress.”

“If I had to protect myself I don’t even think I would know how.” Lottie said with a small shrug. She wasn’t even very good at her magic because she didn’t think she would ever have to use it other then in class. She nodded with a smile. Her home, well mansion never felt like this and it was more just for showing off then staying in very often. “That would be good. I am going to get in so much trouble for this.” Lottie sighed, poking at her dress.

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Arthur shook his head. “No, it shouldn’t scar.” He gestured to her foot. “May I?” He reached down and gently grabbed it. It looked a little swollen, but not enough to signify a fracture. “I don’t think it’s broken but when everything is over you should see a doctor to have a x-ray. I can wrap it up for you though.” He took out an ace bandage, ready to wrap it up for her. “I know enough, but not everyone does.” He didn’t want to tell her why he knew everything because he wasn’t sure if he could still call himself a hunter after the whole Flora situation.

Lottie let out a breath of relief when he said it wouldn’t scar and then she nodded when he motioned to her foot. “I’ve never gotten this hurt before. Daddy always made sure people were watching me, even when I was riding my pony.” She explained, wincing lightly when he examined her foot. “I’ll try to watch what I say.” The blonde said before she started to look around the cabin they were in. “This is yours?” She asked, looking back down at what he was doing with her foot. “It’s nice and cozy. I like it.”

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Arthur finished cleaning up the wound and wrapped her hand in a bandage. “Which ankle is hurting you?” He put her hand on her lap. “I’m not magic like you, hun. You shouldn’t be telling everyone what’s out there.” He knew it was probably a bad thing to say, but he wanted to make sure she knew not to be spilling secrets.

Charlotte tested her bandaged hand and smiled before poking out her bottom lip. “Will it leave a scar?” She really hoped it wouldn’t because right now her skin was absolutely perfect. “My left one.” Lottie told him before her eyes widened. She hadn’t been thinking because she was so scared. “Oops. Usually I’m good at keeping secrets but I just talk so much when I’m scared and you said you killed a monster so I thought-” She took in a long breath after her ramble.

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