Elleanor Scissorhands

Snow?

'Well, I'm going to take that it will start snowing in a few days,' James said enthusiastically, 'you know? It's never really snowed in Tampa until your father disappeared,' turning to Elleanor, 'kinda strange? Isn't it?' 

'Yeah,' she replied, what was snow? She'd possibly felt it before, it sounded quite familiar. 

Over the next few days, it started to get a bit more colder, snow was starting to fall, and a lot of warnings were put out over the town, about a snowstorm. 

'Hey Ellsy,' Peyton said, as they just packed up from breakfast, 'why don't we go to your place, you know? For exploration?'

'Um okay, but what about the snow warnings?'

'Nah, we'll be fine,' she said, 'I'll pack some things anyway, incase we have to stay the night.' 

Peyton then hurried off to pack a bag, this left Elleanor wondering about what could possibly happen during their time there. Would they be snowed in? 

Peyton came back, looking excited, 'let's leave at dawn tomorrow, so no one will see us.' 

'Dawn?' Elleanor repeated in shock, 'what will your parents say?'

'Well they would freak if they didn't know,' she replied, 'so I wrote a note explaining where we are and incase we're snowed in for a night or too.' 

'Okay,' she said, this sounded as if an adventure was starting, however this didn't let her excitement levels rise, worse, it let the anxiety rise.