frostyfuntimes: (Heh You Caught Me)
Jack Frost ([personal profile] frostyfuntimes) wrote in [community profile] revenance_rpg2013-05-06 06:29 pm

❆ Three ❆ Winter Games

Characters: Jack & Open
Content: Jack's bored. Time to troll people and/or snowy fun.
Location: Around Traverse Town
Time: Night
Warnings: Pranks.



Jack hopped to his feet, tapping his staff along the roof as he paced. Very little headway had been made on the keyhole as far as he could tell. Things had died down since the exploration of the mansion and Jack was beginning to grow a little tired of the whole "staying in one place" thing. He blew some of his bangs out of his face and turned on his heel to face Snowball and March who were following him. "I think it's time I did a little winter weather service, don't you think?"

He didn't wait for a response. Jack smirked and dove off the roof with a shout of joy. He'd coat all the railings in ice and slide down them, along with the stairs. He'd find the biggest hill he could and turn it into the perfect sledding hill. Lastly, he would freeze the fountain again but this time bury it in snow and get a proper snowball fight started. He could wan't to see people sliding around without thinking or even dropping a snowball or two down someone's shirt or a pile of snow on someone's head.

The question then became, was one of the victims going to be you?
4letters4ninja: (Smile)

[personal profile] 4letters4ninja 2013-05-08 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Ziva hadn't been able to sleep again, so she'd decided to go wandering around. She hoped that walking around a bit would help tire her out so she could get at least an hour or two before having to be awake again. Abby and Fluffy were with her, as always, although the bat had decided he would nap on top of the panda's head until any Nightmares attacked. A sudden drop if Abby attacked something would wake him up.

"Clock tower or out to Twilight Town?" She asked the panda. She was the only creature around at this point to give an opinion.
letteropener: (royal rainbow magic)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-05-08 12:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh my," Celestia said, as she prodded the ice-coated stairs with a hoof. "I didn't realize anypony here could change the seasons... somepony is going to fall, though."

The pony princess summoned her magic, and a warm beam of light shone from her horn to melt away the ice on the staircase. Leaving her perfectly undefended from a cheap snowball attack...
letteropener: (a little sly)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-05-12 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
The snowball splattered across her flank, and her head jerked up as she let out an "Oh!" with an unusual note, far from her typical calm tones.

She turned to face him, a smile growing on her face with some measure of wickedness behind it. "So that's how it is, then."

Her horn shone again, and a clump of snow lifted into the air, shaped itself into a ball, then flew at him in return.
letteropener: (those wings)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-05-15 12:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Celestia quickly turned, lifting and spreading one of those amazingly large wings to shield herself from impact, and at the same time met his challenge by lifting three balls of snow at once. She hurled them in a spread, then quickly pumped her wings to dodge sideways several feet.

Jack could find gratification in her grin; she rarely had the opportunity to have such playful fun.
letteropener: (why is fluttershy stoned)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-05-16 12:40 pm (UTC)(link)
She'd be the first to admit she didn't know everything humans were capable of -- but flying, she had not even suspected was on the list. The snow caught her straight in the face, and she staggered backwards in surprise, shaking it off herself.

"You are going to have to explain how you're doing that to me, when we're done," she said as she took to the air herself, gathering snow from the ground to fling upwards at him in an attack from a hopefully-unexpected direction.
letteropener: (happy smile)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-05-19 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Celestia had formed her own opinions of human capabilities in her time here, and while she would be the first to admit they were incomplete, flying remained an avenue she hadn't expected.

Golden light flickered around her, deflecting the snow in its own turn. Her horn shone even after the shield faded, as behind Jack, the moisture in the air condensed into a snowball, which launched itself at him as soon as it formed.
letteropener: (contented smile)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-05-28 12:14 pm (UTC)(link)
She lifted her wings straight up and dropped, catching herself a dozen feet down with a powerful beat of her wings. "Old age and treachery will beat youth and skill every time, or so the saying goes," she said, as with a flare of golden light she began to collect snow in a ball above her horn. Snow leaped out of the air and off the ground to join the collection, rapidly increasing its size from reasonable to massive as she lowered her head, aiming at him with a grin. She didn't fire it yet, though -- she was waiting for the perfect moment.
letteropener: (that was your cue)

S'ok!

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-06-09 03:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, this turn of events didn't interrupt Celestia's plan at all. In fact, they fed into it quite nicely. As March flew at Celestia and Jack dove for cover, the alicorn -- disappeared, in a flare of golden light.

The teleport wasn't subtle, coming with both a sound and a flash as it deposited her directly in front of the fleeing Jack -- but it was quick.

"As for treachery?" she said with a smile, then hurled the immense ball of snow at him.
letteropener: (adorable smile)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-06-12 01:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"It really could have only worked out for one of us, after all," Celestia said brightly -- reveling in the enjoyment of the game, rather than her victory. "And it won't work out nearly so well for me again, now that you've seen that."
letteropener: (those wings)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-06-15 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"I do have a little experience controlling the weather as well. Not much, but --" She spread her wings to full extension, which was actually an alarming amount of spread indeed. "In Equestria, pegasi are responsible for the weather. Manufacturing and moving clouds, providing rainbows and snowflakes, scheduling storms. As an alicorn I have the ability to do that as well. I've dabbled a few times here and there, to better understand the process." Which, if you added up the times over her life, was a fair amount of 'dabbling' indeed. "So I know my way around snow a little better than most."
letteropener: (huh)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-06-21 01:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"I should add that while pegasi control the weather, unicorns control the seasons with their magic. If you bring both winter and winter weather, then you certainly hold an interesting role."

She dipped a wing to sweep the longest primaries through the snow on the ground, thoughtfully. The more she learned about humans, the stranger she found them, if all the more intriguing.
letteropener: (shocked)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-06-26 01:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Celestia went very still; though her expression didn't change, nevertheless every inch of her body showed a peculiar tension.

"I'm sorry, could you explain that? The Man in the Moon."

She'll get to his question but this was very, very important.
letteropener: (why is fluttershy stoned)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-06-27 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Curious was not quite the word, but it would do. Celestia still wasn't sure what to make of this new revelation, but Jack's description sounded benign enough...

"I see. Thank you. To answer your question, my duty is to raise the sun each day, as my sister does the moon."
letteropener: (oh jeez)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-07-03 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes, that is part of her duties as well, although she can help anypony -- any one, not simply ponies alone." Celestia glanced over her shoulder in the direction of their apartment, a little frown crossing her features. "Here, where bad dreams seem to be the rule, I worry about how much she CAN do."
letteropener: (nonplussed)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-07-05 12:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"If things get worse, I may have to have a talk with her about helping." That was a talk that she didn't want to have, because it would be rough at best...

"You have dealt with a personified force of bad dreams, before?"

If it helped him feel better, Celestia had really needed that burst of fun.
letteropener: (stained glass sisters)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-07-06 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"I could never do it with the skill and ease that she does. But I am capable of the magics involved, of that there is no question. In ordinary circumstances it would never be necessary... but I do worry about my sister, especially since she has nopony to soothe her own dreams."

Taking hopes, dreams, and wonder from children. A part of Celestia grew angry at the very thought, but another wondered how it was even possible. "It is very difficult to truly steal such things. Damage them, perhaps even break them, in the short term, but anypony who has a heart left will find those things again."
letteropener: (a little sly)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-07-11 01:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"The magic to walk into dreams is a very complicated spell that requires a great deal of power and skill to perform. Even I do not know it; my sister is the only one who does. But as for helping in any way, what greater help could anypony ask for than to have friends who care about them, and make their days happier?"

Help, after all, was not always a matter of stepping in to directly solving the problem. Help came in many different forms.
letteropener: (somber bow)

[personal profile] letteropener 2013-07-12 12:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"And for that, you have my gratitude." Celestia bowed to him, her sentiments deeply heartfelt. Luna needed friends and people she could count on, and here she had them. Celestia's gratitude went deeper than they could know, or without knowing the tale of Nightmare Moon, understand.
sailorgenerous: (My precious precious hair!)

[personal profile] sailorgenerous 2013-05-08 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Rarity had opted to do a bit of late-night shopping. There was a Moogle nearby, after all, and he did have a few things in stock that most fabric stores didn't. As it turned out, jewels were considered very precious on some worlds, and it had taken a bit of work for Rarity to barter a handful of them from the Moogle for what she considered a fair price. She'd have to use these carefully, especially if she couldn't find someplace with a cache of jewels she could dig up for herself.

She was a bit too busy planning ahead to look where she was going or to notice Spike's warning squeak. She simply walked onto the iced-over stairs, immediately lost her footing, and tumbled end over end down the stairs, shrieking all the while and landing in a disheveled heap at the bottom with the contents of her saddlebags scattered everywhere. She got her hooves under her, wincing and complaining all the while. "Why is there ice on the stairs? I didn't think they had seasons here! It isn't even cold outside! Ugh, somepony ought to put up a warning." She collected her scattered items with her magic, tucking them back into her saddlebags as Spike rolled easily down the stairs, landing at her feet and squeaking in concern. "I'm quite alright," she reassured him. "Just a little sore, that's all. And...displeased. That's a good word for it."