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[go_4_the_gold]

Who: OPEN LOG.
What: Snowball fight!
Where: On campus.
When: January 3rd; late afternoon.
Warnings: VIOLENCE AND GORE.

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[snarksterpilot]

Nester was in the snow with his Game Bra, completely unaware of his surroundings. Ohhh boy.

[warpstar_rider]

And Kirby chose this person as his target!

He threw a few snowballs, most of them missing Nester. After a good ten minutes of throwing, he managed to get one hit.

[snarksterpilot]

Nester yelped, jumping up to his feet and dropping his Game Bra into the snow. The wet, white snow that splattered onto his Game Bra and pretty much wrecked it and the game.

Thankfully, those were pretty cheap, as well as the specific game, but still! Geez!

"Heeeey, what was that for?!"

[warpstar_rider]

"Poyo! Snowball fight, poyo!" Kirby responded, hopping up into the air before making more snow balls to toss at the other.

[snarksterpilot]

Nester was quick to agree to this idea. Why? He wanted revenge over his fallen Game Bra. His revenge involved... yeah, winning the snowball fight, which he knew he could do, even though he totally can't.

"You're on, you weenie!" He balled up a snowball and already hurdled it in Kirby's direction.

[warpstar_rider]

"I'm not weenie, poyo, I'm Kirby poyo!" the pink ball responded, but he was cut off as the snow ball hit his face.

"Poyo! You have really good aim poyoyo!" Kirby responded with a giggle before throwing some snow balls back at Nester.

[impish_shadow]

NESTER THINK FAST there was another renegade snow ball coming at you from another direction oh no.

[snarksterpilot]

"Wha- hey!" Nester couldn't even reply before he got pretty much bombarded by snowballs in one direction, and then got one extra flung at him from another. All of them hit, and thus, he was now covered from head to toe in fluffy white goodness.

"P'too!" He spat out some snow that made its way into his mouth. "Gross!" He glanced back at Midna's direction and stared at her with a frown.

"You, too?!"

[impish_shadow]

She tossed another snow ball up and down in her hand, smirking. "Eee hee hee! Why not?"

[snarksterpilot]

"Two against one isn't fair! Though I know I could so beat both of you," Nester grumbled, arms folded over his chest.

[impish_shadow]

"I like siding with the winning side at times like this," Midna informed him with a smile. "So just start winning, and I'll join you."

[snarksterpilot]

"But I always win," Nester stuck his tongue out. "Always! Just watch!"

Have a poorly-aimed snowball heading in your general direction, Midna. Because of this, his attention was no longer on Kirby, so the puffball also had an opening.

[warpstar_rider]

And Kirby didn't miss this chance. As soon as he got a clear opening, he threw some more snowballs at Nester, giggling as he did.

[snarksterpilot]

Nester only flailed and felt the cold hit his back before falling flat on his face into the snow.

Graceful, kid. Very, very graceful, except entirely not.

[impish_shadow]

His fall was about as graceful as that snow ball that had plopped at Midna's foot. Which pretty much meant... entirely not. "Hee hee hee!"

And then she was gone. Kirby had things under control, and there were more people to throw snow at. ~Whooosh.~