Might as well [closed]

Running though the courtyard, a small four year old boy pranced around in the snow, his snow boots ever so slightly too big for his feet. grey earmuffs to keep his head a little warmer were surprisingly helpful and though at times they would slide off, he didn't mind having to adjust them. Although it'd only just snowed the night before, most of the white fluffy powder was packed down from students or the school's janitorial staff trying to plow some of the walkways. Having some of a child's mind, Chance didn't mind randomly taking a stroll in the freezing cold weather and for the most part, it didn't bother him, for he was mostly distracted with making snowballs to throw at statues or other things children did.

Being short with stubby legs and having on snow pants, a mini ski jacket, and big, clunky snow boots, he was unaware of a patch of icy snow ahead and before he could catch himself, he fell on his butt with a thud, pain shooting through his butt bone. Biting his lip, Chance rubbed his bottom, trying not to cry. Don't cry, don't cry, you're alright, he tried to reassure himself but the pain was too much. Starting to tear up, the Autumn started silently crying and attempted to rub away the cold tears that stung his pale face with his fleece mittens.

Barry was walking around the academy for the umpteenth time when he saw the little boy slip and fall. Raising an eyebrow, he headed over to the boy, adjusting Cass's red scarf around his neck. Placing his hands in his coat pockets, he looked down at the boy, who was a good deal shorter than the speedster. "Are you alright?" he asked. What was a kid as young as this doing at the academy? Did he escape from the daycare or something? Was it "bring your kid to work day" for the staff members? Who knew. "Did you get lost or something?"

Sniffing and still trying to wipe the tears away, Chance was surprised by an unknown voice that approached him. Giving a nod, the small child still sat where he was but looked up at the other student. "I-I not lost," he said softly. Putting his hands on the ground, he pushed himself up and attempted to stand up but with all the extra weight and puff of his snow gear, he slipped on the ice once more and fell back down on his butt.