Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44344165-20191130015156/@comment-2600:8807:1C01:A199:DD35:56D0:7AEC:FEC1-20191130042028

Saihara, who had decided to take a break from his consistent experimenting, strolled down the halls of Foxfire. He turned the corner and, Geez, why is it so cold?

He wished he didn’t get the answer to that question. A girl, most likely a recently manifested Froster, was spewing ice literally everywhere. Saihara ended up with his entire left side frozen to the wall and floor, so he desperately chipped away at the ice with a knife.

“This is so not...cool.” He quipped as the Froster continued freezing everything in sight. “Seriously, can’t you turn that thing off? I don’t want to have to keep chipping away at this ice for twelve hours.”

-Loki