The Devil's den; a notorious hangout for high school seniors, computer geniuses and competitive gamers. And a home to the most feared hacker between the students. Not the place for an innocent young highschooler to find themselves in. Francy's oldes...
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Francy's p.o.v
The snow had covered the city like frosting over a cake. The city was decorated to its fullest. The streets were full with people and Wintertown was already set up to look like a fairytale.
Wintertown was made up of numerous rustic wooden chalets in deep red shades and warm tones, a large carousel that was only brought out for Christmas, an ice rink and many other attractions.
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We paraded in Wintertown holding hands like other couples and stopped to see each and every market stands. On one they were selling different colored Christmas sweaters and socks. On another there were decorations for the walls, tables, chairs, shelves, cars and specific ones for the Christmas trees, not to mention there were maybe ten different stands with different sweets for the children and food and beverages for us visitors. The smell of freshly baked gingerbread hearts and cinnamon pastries was irresistible.
I just loved winter. We grabbed some snacks and some hot chocolate and continued sightseeing.
"Are your hands warm?" Elric asked and handed me to hold his hot chocolate.
