TRYING TO SURVIVE IT

Season's Greetings

Blake had woken up to a white Christmas, snow was gently falling from the sky. It was so pretty, so beautiful to look at. She was tired but she was excited! Blake got up from her bed and went to her brother's room. "Juilen wake up! It's a white Christmas!" Blake shook him which easily woke him up in excitement. "It's a white CHRISTMAS?" Julien perked up like a child ready to open Christmas presents. "Let's go play in the snow! Come on!" Julien enthused, getting his winter coat on and running out of his room."Wait but-" Blake already knew that he already left the room so she didn't do much about it.

She walked back to her room to see a light blue present in the corner of the room. She should wake up Jingles, Blake creep through the room to the corner of her room. She went down to Jingle's size and patted the gift.

Jingles slowly perked up from the gift box, looking at her. "Hey buddy. You wanna come outside? It's snowing!" Blake murmurs. Jingles gave a smile, like always. "Let me get my winter coat and scarf on!" Blake went to her closet to find some winter coats and a scarf to put on. She wore a dark green winter coat with a red scarf with furry fluffy boots. Jingles was waiting for her to get ready looking up at her, Blake turned around and lifted JIngles up to carry them. Jingles let out a happy jingle sound making Blake chuckle. 

She went out of room and carried her icigool downstairs and right outside. Where the snow was falling, the white clouds and the white snow was just beautiful. This is what she would have wanted, with a new friend by her side. She gently put the box down letting it roam around as Blake focused on building a snowman. She made a snowman with just a smile, no scarf, no hat, just a smile on its face. She backed away to praise the snowman she had built with her own bare hands. She just smiled before a scream echoed through the white snowy day. "HELP ME I'M GETTING SNOWED ON!" Juilen ran to her. Blake looks up to see Jingles holding a snowball in his hand.

A snow fight you say? This is going to be fun, Blake rolls up a snowball throwing it at Jingles which causes the box to fall back, back first to the snow. Juilen and Blake burst out laughing as the Icigool struggled to get its bearing. They were still laughing before looking back to where the icigool should have been but all they could see Infront of them was a large ball of snow coming right at them.

They both shrieked before the Snow ran them over. Blake and Julien both managed to get out of the snow. They were both very flabbergasted by what just happened.

Soon enough they heard jingling sounds, it was more like a laughter type of way. Jingles soon came out of the snow going all off, jingling everywhere. Jingles was happy, very happy. Blake and Julien started to join in the laughter before their parents went outside to take them inside. They all sat next to each other in the fireplace, the radio was on with some music playing. The room was warm with white color walls that fit with the White Christmas.

Julien and Blake were having hot choco, they could feel their warm lips sip the hot but not so hot choco. Jingles was eating some jolly cookies, they were using their icicle mouth to chew the cookies.

The cookies were tasty, dry but pretty much yummy. It only had a little bit of flavor but Jingles didn't mind. They were just so happy to find somebody who loves them, a new home and everything! Jingles sensed the top of the present hat moving.

Blake was patting the top of it giving Jingles affection. It turned to look at her giving a smile and just sat next to her and laid on her. Blake smiled back and rested arm next to Jingle's side of its body. Her brother slowly shot away from the two, still drinking his hot choco to warm up from that incident.

Jingles only felt warmth and happiness, it was the most wonderful feeling they ever felt. Even if one of them was scared of them they didn't mind, they at least had their friend to stay by their side. That would be the most happiest thing that would ever happen to an Icigool. A happy one.