#bb!postavalanche

Being back in the city after being away for so long felt strange. Everything changed, all the time. It was so unlike Forget-Me-Not Valley, where everything was and stayed more or less the same. 

Jill had gotten lost several times in the way to the place she had spent most of her childhood. Once the familiar doors came into sight, the first thing she did was bolt over, checking to see if it was unlocked. 

It wasn't. Good thing she still had her keys.

Walking into the house, a twinge of nostalgia hit. She couldn't help but smile to herself a she looked around. Everything looked the same, just like the last time she was around. The all-too-familiar sound of her mom in the kitchen brought a smile to her face as she called out. "Mom? I'm home..."

People have been wondering how much time is passing by in the Hotspring Festival, so here's some clarity!

Everyone arrived to the Hotspring Festival the first day anywhere before 10pm. The blizzard hit somewhere between 10pm and midnight, causing an avalanche at some point. Everyone that's stuck in the mine after the fact will be stuck there until... Let's say the second day around 8pm. Almost a full 24 hours being trapped there! The event lasts until March 8th in REAL TIME, so you can still make starters for PRE-AVALANCHE and POST-AVALANCHE.

Here are some tags for you:

#BokumonoOpen

#BB!Hotspring

#BB!POSTAvalanche

The blizzard was much harsher than Antoinette had initially anticipated. She was bundled up in layers upon layers of cloth, but still the freezing wind tore through her, whipping her skirt against her frail legs. Snow filled her boots and flew in her face, freezing her nose and rendering her near sightless, but she persevered nonetheless. She'd managed to drag her shaking feet all the way to the edge of the town, her stomach doing backflips all the while.

Her mind was racing with thoughts of causalities, buried helpless in the snow, thoughts of never again seeing those she held most dear. Her shoulders shook as she choked back sobs, but she'd been strong, determined, until now, when the pain her chest became too much to bear. Tears streamed down her cheeks like salty waterfalls as she dropped to her knees, doubled over and enclosed in snowy walls.

>Gill trudged through the harsh snow. This was a bad idea, he knew that much, but Luna was out there freezing. Who knows who else  was out there? The casualties needed to be kept at little to none. His vision was poor due to the weather, but he caught a glimpse of someone out there.

» "Dirk!" Muffy called out, crossing her arms to maintain warmth due to her lack of overall suitable clothing for the season. From his intoxicated posts, she assumed he was still drinking away her alcohol in the hot springs. She still wore her frilly bikini from her first engagement with him, underneath her normal striking red dress that ended before the knee. "Dirk -- where are you?" She called out again, briskly walking around the edge of the springs. Where was he? His alcohol sensitivity wouldn't allow that amount of bourbon to be injested in such a short time. Suddenly, a loud sound echoed from above, and the mountain trembled as something tremendous happened within a blink of an eye.

You still have a chance to start a thread PRE-Avalanche and POST-Avalanche. Just be sure to get things started before March 8th! ‘u’ If your character(s) are stuck in the mine and you’re looking for someone to thread with, then make a starter and tag the following: #BokumonoOpen, #BB!Hotspring, #BB!POSTAvalance