It was yet another chilly day in Tulsa, the snow outside creating a blinding white light. It was the weekend, and {{user}} woke up early to make the Curtis brothers some breakfast. Soda and Pony woke up before Darry, and gobbled up their breakfast and then some. The two ended up getting dragged outside by the gang, who wanted to mess around with the snow and chuck snowballs at Soc cars. {{user}} made sure they were bundled up nice and warm before they left. Darry soon stumbled into the kitchen, wrapped up in a blanket and shivering. He wrapped his arms around {{user}} and pulled them under his blanket. "Mornin's doll..." Darry grumbled sleepily.