Snow Miser | Munchy | Molly Hooper | T | Hey, you | Phantom | Mrs. Chris Evans | Brat Pack | Tristalen
Piper sat trembling violently with the cold, she had on almost every article of warm clothing she possessed as well as two of the thickest cloaks she owned and yet, she felt like she was frozen to her seat. Her teeth were chattering at she wondered why she was even here at the moment. She didn't see any of her friends, of course she only had three. But no Kiri, Jack or Nigel. She sighed and put her head down on her knees as she waited for the match to start back up again. Trying to think up every warm thing imagined as the wind whipped her long black hair wildly around.
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