[002]
Two small boys skip through the snow, laughing, while a young red-haired girl watches them. One boy, his scaled scarf flapping wildly in the winter wind, scoops up a handful of snow and chucks it at the other, who dodges neatly, smirking. And then proceeds to send his friend sprawling, scrabbling to get away from a lance made of magical ice. "Not fair, Gray!"
"Anything's fair," Gray tells him, grinning, and the girl just sighs, hoping that they won't kill each other too quickly.
*looks out the window at the snow*
....Stupid Gray. He shouldn't make me miss him.
"Anything's fair," Gray tells him, grinning, and the girl just sighs, hoping that they won't kill each other too quickly.
*looks out the window at the snow*
....Stupid Gray. He shouldn't make me miss him.