#ir winterfes

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@baddestdangerboy

Now Riku normally didn't go to Golden Ward unless on business, but seeing all the snow in the city and not having the time to go get snow tires, she found herself walking there Huddle's in winter clothing. Though from the exited shouting and sounds of people attacking each other with snowballs, you couldn't deny that it wasn't Winter.

Looking around, Riku scanned the area for a familar redhead at the meeting place near the boardwalk. Eyes lockijg with long hair, a devilish smirk made its way onto her face as she casually stooped down to grab some snow and walked slowly to where he was. Slowly...slowly...

Before throwing it up into the air with an arc and seeing it land directly on top of his head.

[requiemsfighter]

@tokeiso

Joey decided that he was going to have the best time during this fest to make up for every celebration he was missing back home and it was going to be enjoyable! Today he was going to the university to learn both latte art and knitting and had a look of excited determination on it. Though he prefers dark roast, no one could deny the amazement of a great latte art!

Though it seems he came a bit late as they were pairing people to work together to utilize all the space left over and he was paired with a dark purple haired girl.

"I look forward to working with you to learn in the lessons today!"

[cyfre]

@emptkey​

This giant soup that was constantly re-filled with new kinds had become her new investigation source. So far, nothing had been gained besides a free and warm meal every night. In this cold, who wouldn’t like to have such a comforting dinner? She typically kept to herself while writing down some notes and then going back to her apartment but after catching sight of a younger girl -- well, she couldn’t just ignore her.

“Want another serving? I was planning to get more soup myself.”

[cyfre]

@psiios​

“This was supposed to look like my grandson but...” 

The gingerbread man laying atop the table looked nothing like Richter, it couldn’t be remotely called a gingerbread person in any sense of the word. Calling it horrid was a compliment to the abomination she brought upon this world. It was meant to be a surprise for her beloved grandson and yet, it looked terrible. Even eating it would be an insult to all respectable christmas treats. People were throwing a couple of glances at the monstrosity, then acting as if their lives hadn’t been ruined by such an awful sight. 

Sypha had gotten a bit too excited with the technology to create these cookies and somehow, ended with some horrendous manifestation of all wrongs into this world. 

“I haven’t gotten used to these... machines. Could you help me try again?” 

[boundlesshsentity]

[Along with catching up with mini starters I meant to write before the accident, like this for a winterfes starter with Mumei! He’s definately going to try doing everything and anything but likely will be near the Sunset Current or The City of Glass! 

The cap will be at 5!]

[celestialbasher]

[I’M BACK FOLKS!  Like this for a starter with Cassy! 3 Cap because I need to get back into the writing groove! This one will be for Winterfes!]

[cyfre]

@windspells​

It was a mistake. Her place at the choir had been nothing but that. People were gathering around, wishing to at least get a chance to practice with the Winter Belles. It was a mere whim many had and she ended in this mess. All because she wanted to watch the practice close and quietly cheer, maybe hum in her own off-tune voice. Now there she was, standing in the practice for the upcoming event. Everyone was softly following the song, something about a snowman... 

However, she remained tight-lipped, anxiously fidgeting in hopes nobody could notice. Sypha felt almost humiliated, she didn’t really attempt getting out of this but it was too late to even do anything.

Between gritted teeth, she looks at the girl next to her to ask for mercy in the only way she knows--

“I don’t know how to sing.”

[kitasunegawa]

    “Incredible!”

  The word fell from a mouth freshly departed from the edge of a bowl, breath hot against the cool air to grant a visual of the satisfied sigh that followed. Since its establishment Yusuke has taken to enjoying the soup provided not only to himself, but to the many that visited the pot. Each day the type of soup seemed to change; flavor and texture becoming something entirely new.

  Never running dry of its contents it was a pure wonder how a new helping could be created in so short a time, with such large a portion! But, there would be no complaints here, for this days serving was simply divine.

    “Its flavour is rich and aroma quite welcoming. The larger quantity of vegetables do not take away from the creamy broth in the slightest, allowing it the title of a truly hearty dish!”

  A firm grasp is held against the bowl, now emptied of its contents. There was the need for a second serving, quite eager to experience a second helping. He had almost forgotten the others passing by with similar direction, managing to stop himself before abruptly sliding into another. Bowl was drawn in, torso slanted back to readjust the space between.

    “Excuse me,” a pause to adjust once more. “Were you heading to try it for yourself? I could not recommend it enough.”

  ( @seizonka​  ♡ ‘d for winterfes ! )