Winter was already around the corner for a while. The snow had finally settled a little and Izumi had a plan, a plan to hopefully be friends with everyone else. He pulled on his sized too big jacket and a scarf. He went outside and looked. Everywhere was a fresh white powder from the snow. He made a small sound and grinned. He jumped in it and fell once he forgot the surface beneath it.
He and his father made a snowman as big as Izumi was and decorated it with a carrot, his scarf, and tiny little buttons. Eventually, Izumi got even his pencils to use for fingers. He did his best on it and asked his father if he could organize a snow fight as he had to leave for work already. Eventually, his dad voted in and Izumi went inside, his hands cold from the snow.
He was drawing and scribbling on a piece of paper which he hanged around the snowman's neck eventually. The sign would read: 'Snowfight in my backyard! Feel free to come! Just around the corner is the opening. - Izumi'
Yet despite this fact he tried he found out that no one was joining in on him. He was first 10 mins alone... Turning towards 20 mins... A half hour even before he started to make the tiny little snowman with no nose or hands. After an hour he sat down before his tiny little army of snowmen. His fingers were seeing red from the cold and he had a healthy set of rosy cheeks. He smiled at his tiny army and started to sign to them as if he had been given the order to attack the enemy. Which were even across... And he started to throw snowballs at the 'enemy' snowmen.
He and his father made a snowman as big as Izumi was and decorated it with a carrot, his scarf, and tiny little buttons. Eventually, Izumi got even his pencils to use for fingers. He did his best on it and asked his father if he could organize a snow fight as he had to leave for work already. Eventually, his dad voted in and Izumi went inside, his hands cold from the snow.
He was drawing and scribbling on a piece of paper which he hanged around the snowman's neck eventually. The sign would read: 'Snowfight in my backyard! Feel free to come! Just around the corner is the opening. - Izumi'
Yet despite this fact he tried he found out that no one was joining in on him. He was first 10 mins alone... Turning towards 20 mins... A half hour even before he started to make the tiny little snowman with no nose or hands. After an hour he sat down before his tiny little army of snowmen. His fingers were seeing red from the cold and he had a healthy set of rosy cheeks. He smiled at his tiny army and started to sign to them as if he had been given the order to attack the enemy. Which were even across... And he started to throw snowballs at the 'enemy' snowmen.