"You couldn't hit me if you tried!" Ino taunted, ignoring the fact that one of the snowballs had, indeed, hit her on the head and flinging another back at her.
"I'm crazy, I don't need to make sense!" Anemone let out an 'eep' and ducked behind a tree, letting the snowball splatter on the bark. "Sense is for boring people!"
That probably didn't make sense either, but Anemone was too busy packing up another snowball and tossing it to care.
Anemone grabbed her jacket and was out the door in a flash, Gulliver pattering along behind her. SNOW!
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Grinning, she set about scooping up snow as she scanned for her assailant. This meant war!
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"I'll get you, my pretty!" she hollered, throwing two snowballs in rapid succession at her target.
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Gulliver, meanwhile, was creeping through the snow about as sneakily as a panduppy can, trying to avoid the Madness that had overtaken the Girls.
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She shook herself out, giggling, "That was beginner's luck! Nothing more!"
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And no, she didn't care about making sense.
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That probably didn't make sense either, but Anemone was too busy packing up another snowball and tossing it to care.
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She was inching her way closer, waiting to get a better angle to fling another snowball.
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