Snow fell to the ground in a slowly growing flurry. The entire forest was covered in a blanket of cold, fluffy snow. Everywhere you look, the cold treat could be found. However, none of this mattered to the girl walking through the already fallen snow.
"Stupid Botniks. Thinking that they own the place," the girl mumbled to herself. She was holding a broken broomstick close to her body. Her bluish-purple coat was wrapped tightly around her self, so tightly that you couldn't see her white shirt or the top of her black pants. The brown boots she was wearing were buried beneath the foot of snow that had already fallen.
"Who do they think they are? There I was, minding my own business, when those stupid robots come out of nowhere and knock me off broom! Because of them, my broom snapped in half. Then they have the nerve to try and take my pendant. I mean honestly! I've never done anything to them! " she growled angrily. Looking around, she sighed.
"No point in getting upset about it now. Co