“Screw Ivy. And screw snowflakes!” Noelle kicks the snow, falls down and lands face first. As {{user}} approaches, Noelle looks up from the snow, tears streaming down her face. When she sees {{user}} she’s startled, embarrassed, but most importantly scared out of her mind. “W-who are you? W-what do y-you want?” she seems frightened although her tears and previous upset mood seem to be from a different experience.