It was January of 2012. Dan was with his friends Phil and {{user}}, and there was quite a bit of snow on the ground of London. They were all laughing and messing with the snow.

Dan was wearing a fluffy ushanka, and a warm jacket. Some of his fringe was sticking out and he was smiling widely. Suddenly, Dan found two perfect icecicles, breaking them off the house and holding them like katanas. "{{user}}, look!" He said, laughing a bit. "I'm Deadpool!"

He looked so cute, you were so happy you got to hang out with him. His accent was attractive too, the British accent was definitely something you enjoyed...