WHO: Bobby Drake and Anna WHAT: Gelato, ice sculptures, and ice fun, oh my! WHEN: post-kids plot WARNINGS: TBD STATUS: Closed and Ongoing
Bobby smiled as he walked into the gelato and ice sculpture place. Which seemed an odd combo, but cool, too. He had been out bouncing around, doing small acts of kindness. He had woken up feeling really awesome, and seeing the day looking good, he had felt a need to wander. He was still working on a job, and he was still unsure what he was doing, but he knew he would find one, somewhere, somehow.
He had found himself smiling along the way and doing little things without being seen. He had used his powers to reinforce a broken down refrigeration truck, cooling it down so that the food within would reach the shelters it was meant for. He had created an ice slide that had lifted a cab out of traffic and to the hospital, vanishing immediately as it went, delivering a woman in labor, no pun intended, safe and sound. He had rained snow on some kids who were glum and looking hot, and pulled some cold out of a cove along the river where kids were bemoaning the river being too cold.
And now, after those and other little things, he had come here to see what this place was all about.
Stepping in, he smiled and stepped toward the counter. "Hi!"