This assignment was given in March, while I was presumably hoping to soon see the end of another long New England winter, so I expect the choice of natural phenomenon was simple, though my explanation is rather more convoluted.
The Invention of Snow
Long ago, before snow had been invented, winter's precipitation was simply frozen rain. Getting caught out in a storm was painful, and this falling ice did damage to buildings and trees. The gods, up on Mount Olympus, knew nothing of this, for it was never cold, and it never rained on their mountain.
One winter day, Athena was visiting the earth, disguised as an old woman. A kind farming couple, Phaelus and his wife, Pollus, fed her a humble but hearty supper. As they were eating the meal, Athena heard a crashing on the roof.
"What is that?" she exclaimed.
"What is what?" asked Pollus, puzzled.
"That noise outside," said Athena.
Phaelus gave his wife a strange look.
"It's only the rain, old mother," he comforted. "It's frozen, of course."
Athena quickly realized how conspicuous she was making herself.
"I am from a warm climate," she lied. "Our rain never freezes."
The farmers seemed satisfied with this answer, and they finished eating peacefully.
After supper, Athena thanked her hosts. She secretly blessed their fields with ever-prosperous crops, and then she was on her way.
When Athena stepped outside, she was pelted with drops of ice. Everywhere she looked, there were broken tree branches.
"Something must be done about this," she thought, hurrying back to Mt. Olympus.
When she reached the gods' palace, she went to see Zeus immediately. She told him about the frozen rain.
"We must invent something more practical and safe," she proposed.
"I agree completely," said Zeus. "I had no idea of the damage that the falling ice was causing. We should call Hephaestus to help us invent an alternative."
Zeus sent Hermes to fetch Hephaestus from his forge. Hephaestus arrived shortly. He brought Aphrodite along. Athena and Zeus explained the problem.
"The new rain should be beautiful," said Aphrodite. "Because the world looks so ugly and dead in the winter."
"And it must be lighter, so that it won't do so much damage," said Athena.
After a little more conferring, Hephaestus went back to his workshop. A few hours later, he returned.
"What do you think of this?" he asked, holding up a large piece of crystal, shaped like the snowflakes we have today.
"Oh, it's beautiful!" exclaimed Aphrodite.
Zeus and Athena admired Hephaestus' work. Suddenly Athena smacked her hand against her forehead.
"Oh, no," she exclaimed. "How could we have forgotten? The rain has to be able to melt!"
The others exchanged embarrassed glances, and Zeus hemmed and hawed.
"The shape is so beautiful," Aphrodite said after a minute.
"Athena, you should weave a star-shape like that out of frost," said Zeus.
Everyone agreed that that was a wonderful idea, so Athena went off to weave the star-shape.
She soon returned, holding the flake gently so it wouldn't melt. It was as big as a hand, and very complex.
The others decided that it was just right.
"But you will have to make so many," said Aphrodite. "Won't it be difficult?"
"We shall appoint someone to make them," decreed Zeus. "And these frost-stars will have to be less complicated."
"Make them small, so they don't have to be so intricate," suggested Hephaestus.
And so it was decided. Athena's daughter Desnowus, who was almost as talented at weaving as her mother, was made the goddess of these flakes. We get the name "snow" from the middle of "Desnowus".
As soon as it becomes cold enough for frost, Desnowus begins weaving snowflakes almost all day long. When she has enough, she glides across the sky, sprinkling them over the earth. That is how snow came to be.