Kyle pulled his colaur up higher as a sudden gust of wind chilled him all he way to his spine. The Tarpaulin of the main tent could be seen trough the festaval stalls, charitys, games, sosiatys,people came from all over to the festaval, not even the rain could stop that. Joining the crowd of men women and children seated around the stage Kyle felt at home. This was what the winter festaval was all about. The joy of Being together with friends and family. Spotting his friends huddled in a group over in the corner Kyle went to join them. Just as he arrived the mayor took his place upon te podium and as the wind howled outside he gave the speech that he made every year. It ant the exact same speech, he tweeked it a bit, but if you'd heared the speech once or twice you knew it was the same. This was fine but it might drop a few votes for him on the next mayor election.
ooc; i'l start this off nice abd cakm to let you get your charicters. Sorry this took so long, got back gto school and they gave me a moution of homework.