"Thank you for tuning in to the news," the weatherman said from the TV. "Please stay tuned for more on the approaching snowstorm." Gabriel switched off the TV. He turned out the window and saw the approaching clouds. As if the weather couldn't get any colder, now a snowstorm was approaching. It had gotten down into the low twenties, and it was only early October. If autumn is this cold, what is winter going to be like? Gabriel thought.
Gabriel was your average 17 year old. He had short, but neat brown hair. Not that any one could see it all, as it was usually hidden under a hat. He had an average build, and was slightly taller than most his age. He had brown eyes that matched his hair under a pair of black, rectangular glasses. He usually wore a simple T-shirt, but that didn't stop his pale skin from getting burned in the summer. Luckily for him, that season had passed, and he preferred to stay indoors.
Gabriel got up off the couch and