Do you want to build a snowman? (Open)

[Olivia Baker]

Break was getting tired and Liv had officially ran out of books to read. It definitely didn't help that her normal go to friends all seemed to either be busy, not around, or emotionally unavailable, not that she could say much about the last one. With the recent events, or lack there of, Liv had decided that she'd better sign up to be an organ donor because if anyone needed a heart they could have hers, she didn't want it anymore. Dramatic? A tad. But at least she wasn't throwing herself on the floor weeping over a pizza by herself.


Instead she was in the courtyard in her snow gear rolling a giant snowball as the base of her snow man, or snow penis, or snow lion, she wasn't entirely sure what she was going to make yet.

Liv heaved as she found herself stuck on a rock, some of the under layers of snow were thick and she was already working up a sweat which was a testament to the shape she was in.

"Come onnnn" She grunted as she shifted her weight, knees in the ground, pushing with all her might to get the giant snowball over the lump in the ground. Finally it budged, sending Liv face flat into the snow. Charming... .

[Nathan Darwin]

Nathan was sort of sick of break. Granted he got to spend a lot of time with his brother and his brother's girlfriend, but he could only handle it so much. He was sick of going home to be bombarded with questions about school by his mother. He was sick of hearing about all of the sports things that his father was working on for his job. He was sick of talking about college, it was just all very frustrating. He needed a day to relax.

What better way to relax than spend time in the frigid air?

Nathan was just annoyed. His roommates were all gone, he was just at school for lack of anything else to do. He needed a life, a girlfriend, someone to keep him occupied. He didn't really have anything to keep him busy. His mind was kind of occupied by someone, but he didn't let it distract him too much because he highly doubted that anything would happen.

Strolling through the courtyard, he tugged down his beanie and shoved his hands deeper in his pockets. Nathan looked up to find a girl, rolling a giant ball. He snorted as she fell face first in the snow. Walking over to her, he cleared his throat, "Need a hand?"

[Olivia Baker]

Liv groaned hearing a male voice and pushed herself up out of the snow. "No. I don't need a hand." She said a little too quickly, though she clearly did and she kind of wanted one but if it was a boys hand she wasn't so sure she wanted it at this very moment. Then again, she was getting a little tired of the ladies as well considering just how much help they've all been, not that she was really seasoned in the land of girl talk as all the girls at this school seemed to either be fucking each other or going for each others guys or just as clueless as Liv was. It was really something. 

"I." She started to attempt to push the snowball again, "Can." It wasn't moving. "Do this!" She grunted as she tried to push it with her butt this time, grinding her heels into the the ground, but she just ended up slowly sinking into the snow, ultimately ending up sitting still refusing to look at whoever it was afraid it'd be Peyton or Reece. 

[Nathan Darwin]

"Suit yourself," He said with a hint of amusement in his voice. This wouldn't be the first or last time a girl turned down his helping hand just because they wanted to be all tough on their own. It was like every girl had to decline the first time only to seem like they were equal, just to accept it the second time something happened. Nathan would never understand women and their issue with guys helping them. Weren't they always whining about chivalry being dead? This was why, because they had boy problems and assumed every guy was douchey. Granted, yeah, Nate could be douchey, but he liked to think he wasn't too bad.

He started to walk away again, smirking at the way she sounded like the little engine that could. Women. Can't live with them or without them. She grunted and he glanced over his shoulder to see her fall on her butt this time. It made him laugh and he shook his head before turning back around to walk over to her. "Seriously, if you don't take my hand this time, you're just being stubborn," He said with a smile before sticking out his glove clad hand. "C'mon, I'll help you out, it's really not a problem."