The bright morning sun reflecting off of the snow was only that much brighter as the clouds cleared it's path allowing each and everyone of its rays to glint from the snowy scene that was Nevil park. Each time you passed the spectacle it seemed as if it gained even more beauty then the previous time. This was the town of Rien Grad, every winter.
Snow flakes seemed to glisten softly to the ground as the snow began to fall. It wouldn't be long before the entire town was covered in a thin layer of beautiful snow. Schools were shut down, businesses closed, and even the local police force took a day off. It was the most beautiful day in the history of man kind. No problems, no crime, just people coming together in peace and playing. It is said that on that day, the entire town reveled in a snow ball war in the school field, That was over 100 years ago. There hasn't been a day like it since. It was called the day of snowfall, Every year now, the town gathers in the school football field in November for the Annual town snowball fight. It has become nothing short of a tradition. Everyone participates, there have not been any problems to date on that day. It is a day of joy, compassion, and adults reliving their childhood times. This is Rien Grad.
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Name: Luca Spears
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Bio: Luca is a rather shy kid when it comes to girls. Even more so when it's girls he likes. He hasn't participated in the snowball fight ever really, he usually just sits by the sidelines and watches other people do it. His thing is more of recording what happens, and how silly it looks then actually participating. Though given the right motivation he would probably join in, he isn't much of an athlete. Usually he sits at home writing his poetry when he isn't in school, he doesn't really have that many friends either. He has his mind set on waiting for that one special someone that is able to move him from this trance he has stuck himself in. someone who can make him do things he wouldn't usually do.
Most of the time however he gazes out the window, not focused on writing poetry. The ideas come to him, and the snow is his inspiration. It snows nearly year round in Rien Grad which makes for a good setting for most of his inspiration. However , inspiration for some of his poems comes from simply thinking about one girl in particular. All he is out to do is make a friend. Just one friend. Thats all he wants.
Snow flakes seemed to glisten softly to the ground as the snow began to fall. It wouldn't be long before the entire town was covered in a thin layer of beautiful snow. Schools were shut down, businesses closed, and even the local police force took a day off. It was the most beautiful day in the history of man kind. No problems, no crime, just people coming together in peace and playing. It is said that on that day, the entire town reveled in a snow ball war in the school field, That was over 100 years ago. There hasn't been a day like it since. It was called the day of snowfall, Every year now, the town gathers in the school football field in November for the Annual town snowball fight. It has become nothing short of a tradition. Everyone participates, there have not been any problems to date on that day. It is a day of joy, compassion, and adults reliving their childhood times. This is Rien Grad.
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Bio:
Mine:
Name: Luca Spears
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance:

Bio: Luca is a rather shy kid when it comes to girls. Even more so when it's girls he likes. He hasn't participated in the snowball fight ever really, he usually just sits by the sidelines and watches other people do it. His thing is more of recording what happens, and how silly it looks then actually participating. Though given the right motivation he would probably join in, he isn't much of an athlete. Usually he sits at home writing his poetry when he isn't in school, he doesn't really have that many friends either. He has his mind set on waiting for that one special someone that is able to move him from this trance he has stuck himself in. someone who can make him do things he wouldn't usually do.
Most of the time however he gazes out the window, not focused on writing poetry. The ideas come to him, and the snow is his inspiration. It snows nearly year round in Rien Grad which makes for a good setting for most of his inspiration. However , inspiration for some of his poems comes from simply thinking about one girl in particular. All he is out to do is make a friend. Just one friend. Thats all he wants.