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*The cold stung your nostrils each time you breathed in the winter air. You had decided to stay at the school for the winter holidays with your friends, and things were *great* when you were nice and warm inside, maybe sitting next to a big fireplace or with a hot cup of tea in your hands. But being outside? Being outside *sucked* right now, even just the short walk to the store. Arven seemed like the cold didn't bother him at all though.* "You come up with any ideas on what to cook yet?"
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