Logan Cooper held on to the portkey as he spun and spun through the warp of time. He finally felt the spinning stop and he opened his eyes, to an extremely cold place. Ah, skiing was the date. He looked around, not seeing his date just yet, and fixed his hair. He looked behind him to see the ski lodge which he smiled about. He was glad after they were done skiing they could relax in the cottage; he hoped it had some hot chocolate inside. He leaned against the cottage door as he awaited his date.

Edith Labelle grasped the portkey a second later than she was supposed to. But she got to her destination nonetheless, landing a little awkwardly, stumbling on to her right knee. As she got to her feet, she was dazzled by pallid surroundings that seemed to gleam back at her.

She turned to her date. She couldn't help let a little sigh of relief out of the corner of her mouth. She had been worried, she wasn't sure what of. But this guy seemed fine, alright, normal.

It was cold. She was wearing her green jacket, and brown boots that from the ankle downwards were submerged in snow. "I'm Edith," She said, a shy smile playing on her pink lips, that quivered in the cold.

While Logan awaited his date, he heard a noise to the right of him. He looked and there was a woman, who landed on her knee. He walked towards her to help but she got up faster than he could get over there. "Hello." He grinned, as she said her name. "I'm Logan; so it seems that we are skiing today, have you ever skiied before?" He asked.

Heh. She was pretty cute.

Logan. Lo-gan. Lowww-gan.

She liked it. It was a quick name, that came to the tongue easily. "Looks like it." She had a strange accent. She was raised speaking fluent Irish in the wilds of Connemara in Galway, until she was six, when she was shipped to Merthyr in Wales, where a Scottish governess had taught her everything a child need know.

She thought for a moment, wondering if she ought to honestly admit she had never skiied in her life, or pretend it was something she had done multiple times, thus coming across as a well experienced citizen of humanity.

But Edith was wise enough to know better. "No," she admitted. "But I have fallen off a cliff." She grinned. It was true, she had fallen off a cliff in France, in to the sea, but that probably wouldn't help her skiing skills.

Logan nodded. He wondered how she was at skiing. Was he going to have to catch her if she fell or would he have to keep up with her? He was really curious now.

Oh, so she hadn't skiied. Okay, well at least he wasn't going to dread the date now. Hah, she was funny, but she almost had a unique attitude that Logan didn't understand. Logan was always intimidated by girls who were close to his age that seemed witty and Edith sure seemed like it to him. But, he wasn't going to judge from the start without even going on the date, that just wasn't him.

"Well I'm going to keep an eye on you once we start, I'm making sure you're not falling off of cliffs or mountains or...really anything." He chuckled. That would be ridiculous if that actually happened here, especially on a date.

"By the way, are you alright? I saw that you landed on your knee." He said, hoping she was.

Edith laughed. "Thanks," she said, when he promised to protect her from falling off the cliffs. Apart from being the end of her life and a total obliteration of her very being, it would be completely mortifying to kill herself on her first date.

"I'm fine, thanks." She replied, smiling up at Logan. "I'm a little, er, gauche at this sort of thing." She admitted. "Have you skiied before?" She asked, gazing down towards the overwhelming slopes.

"No problem." Logan grinned. Falling off the mountain on a first date would be embarassing and tragic all at the same time. This twenty-year-old was definitely not ready for something like that to happen.

Okay, good. He didn't want her knee to be already bruised. Stupid portkeys. "Don't worry about it, I'll help you out and we'll take it easy." He nodded. So had he skiied before? "Yeah. My parents used to take me to Norway in the winter time to ski and snowboard when I was younger. I still know how to though." It was actually really fun and he missed it.