Hey! So I found this thing on DeviantART that was a 30 Day Winter Challenge and decided to try it. The link's here: journal/30-Day-Winter-Challenge-339205638 if you're interested. Enjoy!

Sweaters

It was December in the X-Mansion, and everyone knew what that meant. Snow, cold...and an extremely bitchy Tara. All of the students avoided her, excluding her roommates. She didn't blame them. Tara had always hated winter. Cold just isn't her forte.

This year, however, she would love it. A certain Bobby Drake was going to make sure of that.

However, his plan had a few flaws. The main one being that if Tara found out what he was up to, he was dead. Bobby didn't worry about that, though. Latara was his friend, and he wasn't going to stop until she loved winter. Or could at least tolerated it.

"First thing's first," The cryokinetic said. "Tara's main problem is that she gets cold. Amara!" The African-American looked up. "Yeah?" "Do you have the sweaters?" She smiled brightly and pulled out a box from behind the couch. "All right here." "Wait a damn minute!" Tabitha exclaimed, standing up. "Why did we let Amara make these?" "Because I've been taking knitting classes." Tabby blinked a few times, before shrugging and returning to her seat. "Good. Now, we'll hand out the sweaters to everyone in the mansion, and just like that, our cold problem is solved!" The four other students looked at each other. "Um...you sure this will work?" Roberto asked. Bobby assured him it would and they went to give everyone sweaters.

Later that day

Tara's POV

I was wrapped up in my blanket drinking some hot cocoa, when Kitty and Rogue stormed into the room. "It's my worst nightmare!" The brunette exclaimed, diving onto her bed. "I'm not even into fashion, but I agree!" I raised an eyebrow. "What the hell are you to talkin' about?!" "Sweaters!" They replied. "Sweaters? What does that mean?" Kitty sat up and fixed a few strands of hair. "Everyone in the mansion is wearing extremely ugly sweaters!" I took a sip of cocoa. "How extreme?" "More so than your bitchiness." I coughed and stared at the two wide-eyed. "That's bad." Kitty then proceeded to rant on about the horror of it all.

"Why is everyone wearing ugly sweaters?" I finally asked. "Y'know how Amara has been taking knitting classes?" I sighed and muttered "Don't remind me". "Well, apparently she made them, and everyone's wearing them so they don't hurt her feelings." The Southern goth sighed. "She even gave three to us." Kitty shivered and looked up at me. "We came back here as soon as we could." I took another sip of cocoa. "They can't be that bad." Rogue snorted. "Wanna bet?" The two pulled three sweaters from behind their backs. "Oh God!" They really were the ugliest sweaters I have ever seen. "I know, right? I'd rather freeze then wear these things! I have a reputation to keep." Kitty said, stuffing the sweater under her bed. "How about we just stay in here, drink some cocoa, and watch Christmas movies?" I suggested, and was met with two nods. "And let's never mention these things ever again." Rogue added. "Yep."