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[glacio]

If anyone would like to go ice skating, please do feel free to join me in the unused gathering hall on the fifth floor of Caer Glaem. Skates can be provided for those who need them, as well as a quick skating lesson, if you've never had the chance to try before. I'll be here all day.

I hope to see you soon!

Oh, and don't forget to bundle up!



[ ooc: basically Elsa's taken one of the bigger rooms and froze it all over, so it'll probably look a little like this, only wider right yeah. big room. instead of putting up a log I'm just going to say go ahead and use this as an actionspam party post kinda deal, if you want! closed threads are cool ( even if they're not open to Elsa, though you can handwave that she gave them literal ice skates ), open to all that would have access to the Seelie castle. i just thought an ice skating party would be cute, haha. just label if it's a text reply or an action thread in the subject or whatever, yus ]

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[icy]

[ Jack skates in languid circles as she inspects the little crown, a smile tugging at his lips as he pretends not to be bothered that she likes it (but is, in fact, very pleased that she does).

He also leaves fern-frost patterns all over the indoor rink as he goes, still uncaring about those. ]

They used to call me the Winter Prince, sometimes. [ But those weren't intended as nice comments; he'll just pick and choose from the slander over the years from summer and spring spirits whose gardens and meadows he ruined (mostly on accident). The tall youth shrugs and careens closer. ] Why don't we have a little fun of our own today, since summer's in full swing outside?

[ He can't build the same clothing as Elsa, his magic is far too wild to construct material, but as he widens his circles around her the ice thickens on his staff to hang in stalactites off the crook, it grows up through his hair in a spikier, icicle-like crown of his own and the blue glittery magic he ordinarily draws with sweeps down his back like a cloak, fluffy hoarfrost covering his shoulders like diamonds.

Holding out a hand, he tries to catch and pull Elsa along with him, laughter barking to the rafters. ]

C'mon, Your Majesty.

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[glacio]

[ her expression brightens with that, and she almost mentions the nickname Anna told her about, but. yeah. nobody called her the Ice Queen until she froze over the kingdom, and it wasn't exactly a nice nickname, so. she'll keep it to herself. her pokerface isn't as good as Jack's. which is clear by her brief look of panic once her fingers are curled around his again and she's sO NOT in the mood to fly again nope nope! but it looks like he just wants to skate with her.

so she panics for a second, but it gets turned into a laugh pretty quickly, one she decides to use to fuel some of her magic. ]

We're heading out into the halls now, aren't we?

[ all very rhetorical yes, because she's pretty sure they're going to end up freezing over this whole wing of the castle, if they aren't careful. which they probably won't be. still, her free hand is out in front of her, palm up flat, where an electric blue shock of energy is starting to form, one she eventually tosses up towards the ceiling, letting it burst into a snowfall. which should last for a while, but melt before it hits the ground. no need to make everything more slippery than it already is ]