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[Belle is quite pleased when she wakes up and sees the bright white-ness of snow falling outside her window. Despite the cold she's always loved this time of year when the snow comes and covers everything and the lakes ice up. There's a simple beauty to it that she's always favored. Plus snow is very fun to play with.

So she wasts no time in getting out of bed and dressing in her warmest of clothes before hurrying outside to enjoy the weather. Anyone passing by House 17 will most likely catch Belle during one of the following activities: building a snowman, making snow angels, or engaging people in a good old fashioned snow ball fight. Anyone who is up for a little fun in the snow is more then welcome to join her.

Later in the afternoon she'll pull out her journal and dictate a quick message for the village.]

Hello Luceti. I'm sure everyone has noticed that the snow has started falling by now. It has made me wonder what sort of seasonal activities others enjoy the most. Personally I quite enjoy playing in the snow, making snowballs or snow-people. So my question is, what sort of activities to you enjoy the most this time of year?

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[Belle is finishing up her latest snowman when she catches sight of a familiar face. Jack doesn't seem to have noticed her yet so she leans over and grabs up a handful of snow that she then pats into a snowball.

Then she aims for his shoulder and throws.]

[The impact startles Jack enough to cause him to let out a rather undignified yelp and jump slightly-- it's definitely an amusing sight, if nothing else. Once he regains his bearings, he starts looking around for the culprit, braid swinging in a wide arc behind him as he turns his head.

If there was any question as to how he feels about being pelted with a snowball, though, the grin on his face should make that much clear.]

[She covers her mouth to hold back her laughter at his reaction. And once he begins looking around, she ducks out of sight behind a nearby tree.

Quickly she makes another snow ball and tosses it at him when he looks away.]

[Finding no sign of anyone, he blinks, then shrugs and turns to keep walking...

... only to get hit by another snowball. Okay, now it's on; he reaches down to scoop up some snow for a snowball of his own before moving to start searching for the mysterious snowball-thrower.]

[After watching him continue to search for her for a few moments, she pokes her head from behind the tree.]

I'm over here! [Ducking back behind the tree, she quickly makes another snowball while waiting for his reaction.]

[Oh, he recognizes that voice, which just makes him grin even more.]

Belle? Is that you?

[She doesn't show herself again, but she does respond.]

Yes. Hello monsieur Jack.

Ah, I thought I told you to just call me Jack.

[Perhaps he can distract her with conversation while he tries to sneak around to the other side of the tree...]

[She carefully balls up another snowball, trying to be as quiet as she can.]

Pardon me. It's just more polite to address someone like that where I'm from.

Oh, I don't mind polite, but it just sounds so formal. I don't really feel like a "Monsieur," you know? It makes me feel old, and I'm only twenty-five.

[Sneak sneak sneeeaaaak.]

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