Ok just give me a very basic description of you and I'll be able to do it! :) 

No one did you? Well, I'm doing you.

Icy: 

It's a cold, snowy morning in the tundra. The sun's light glares off the white snow, making everything hard to see. The air is still and quiet, not an animal to be seen.

Far off in the distance, a tall, gleaming structure stands. Sparkling in the morning light, its tall pillars resemble a Greek temple, except for one thing--It is made out of ice. The smooth, blue, columns of glassy ice shine majestically, breathtaking against the morning sky. It's so quiet, nothing moves except for the clouds against the horizon.

It's perfect.

Suddenly, a tall girl appears from behind the structure. Her hair is as pure white as the snow lying on the ground below her, her dress as blue as the sky. A silvery mist trails behind her like a queen's cape, adding to her majestic look. The snow starts to fall, but she snaps her fingers and time stops, the little flakes frozen (excuse the pun) in the air.

Behind her is the edge of a cliff. Unhindered by this fact, she turns around and starts to walk. When she cannot go any further, she sticks her foot out into the open air, where the cliff ends. The air underneath it solidifies, turning white and then blue.

Ice bridge.

She puts her other foot out. The midair ice patch expands to accommodate it.

She starts to walk again, slowly at first, but eventually breaking into a run.

The ice girl is gone. 

Haha, that's hilarious, because yesterday, I was like "OHMIGANDALF, HOW DID BROOKERIA GET THAT FONT?!"

So, could ya please do one for meh? Danke!