#alchemybcund 01

[charmingsecretary]

SNOW FUN ALLOWED with @alchemybcund Isola WinterFES 2025

When Susie agreed to join the snowball fight, she may have gotten more than she bargained for. She was hoping to use her Transporter to her advantage, but the mini-copter had trouble starting up in the cold.

Before she can get it working, a flurry of snowballs are flung her way by the enemy team! Susie's eyes go wide for a split second —

"Yipes!!"

— and then her survival instincts kick in.

She ducks behind the nearest hiding spot, which just so happens to be a suit of armor. She hopes it doesn't fall on top of her if it gets pelted by snow, but she'll be ready to roll away if it does!

[copytechnique]

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"So, um."

He's been staring at Alphonse trying to coax stray cats towards himself for about ten minutes now. Really, he's been trying to figure out what about Alphonse was so....strange.

There was an energy about him, but it wasn't cursed energy like he was used to. It felt a little stranger than that, honestly, both more and less controlled than he's used to.

"I don't think those cats are friendly."

[ocenon]

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"That's an impressive set of armor you have," Richard muses, looking up with a curious glint in his eyes. "Might you be some sort of knight-errant looking for unending adventure of some sort?

[phantommirrored]

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"..." Shadow hadn't tried to be caught staring at the person in a suit of armor beside him. But it was too bizarre. It was a total whiteout, and he was still freezing in his winter gear, but this guy beside him was totally decked out, head to toe in metal armor?

Sharp eyes narrowed, slowllllly looking up at the person looming over him.

"How are you not dying of hypothermia or something in there?" No amount of thermals would make that safe, he didn't care who you were. Gloved hands found way to the ear muffs that guarded his pointed ears, as if to subtly say: I'm freezing.

[conjuringink]

"Does it not get hot in there?"

Walking around in a full, hulking suit of armor in the middle of a summer's day doesn't sound very pleasant, after all.

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[ostentumm]

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"So you're not a robot?" Oliver arches an eyebrow curiously. He tilts his head and then follows it up with another question, "Then what exactly are you? Are you a boy in this thing?"

[punisheye]

A lot of people would probably do a triple-take. Wolfwood's worked with and fought enough weirdos in strange get-ups to not really care. Still, he doesn't think he'd be walking around town in a full suit of armor even if he were one of those weirdos.

"It's gettin' warmer out. You ain't hot in there?" Wolfwood asks, when most people would probably say 'hello' first. He gestures to the guy's... everything. A sparrow comes to perch on his helm and Wolfwood's eyes flicker up to it for a brief moment.

He doesn't press with further questions beyond that—not really his business.

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