05-20-2020, 04:32 PM
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— “...and you ball it up like this. see?” his fingers were already freezing from the cold, melting snow clinging to his gloves as he worked on forming a perfect snowball. last time he had held a snowball fight, it definitely seemed more one sided - fred couldn’t be blamed for taking the game so seriously while others seemed to grow frustrated at being dragged into the game - but this time, it was different. this time he managed to recruit a team to help ambush with him. he looked over towards henry and ida as they worked to make snowballs from behind their snow-drift-turned-snow-fort. “those look… great.” he briefly wondered if he could have recruited a couple better volunteers.
he peeked his head out from above the snow pile, lowering his head to look towards the two. “alright. here somebody comes.” he looked back up, watching the person get closer and closer. then, after they got closer, he ordered, “go… now!” and with that, the two kids stepped out from the fort to throw their snowballs. fred launched a snowball at the person’s back.
“got ‘em!” he grinned as he looked at the person with a smirk, standing up from behind the fort to start to make another snowball. “pretty good shot, wasn’t it?” he asked absently - ever the attention-seeker - as hands shaped a snowball.
// just your average snowball fight yo
— “...and you ball it up like this. see?” his fingers were already freezing from the cold, melting snow clinging to his gloves as he worked on forming a perfect snowball. last time he had held a snowball fight, it definitely seemed more one sided - fred couldn’t be blamed for taking the game so seriously while others seemed to grow frustrated at being dragged into the game - but this time, it was different. this time he managed to recruit a team to help ambush with him. he looked over towards henry and ida as they worked to make snowballs from behind their snow-drift-turned-snow-fort. “those look… great.” he briefly wondered if he could have recruited a couple better volunteers.
he peeked his head out from above the snow pile, lowering his head to look towards the two. “alright. here somebody comes.” he looked back up, watching the person get closer and closer. then, after they got closer, he ordered, “go… now!” and with that, the two kids stepped out from the fort to throw their snowballs. fred launched a snowball at the person’s back.
“got ‘em!” he grinned as he looked at the person with a smirk, standing up from behind the fort to start to make another snowball. “pretty good shot, wasn’t it?” he asked absently - ever the attention-seeker - as hands shaped a snowball.
// just your average snowball fight yo
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[size=10pt]*･ﾟ[abbr=24 years old, male, flintlock]✦[/abbr] COME ON AND BARE YOUR TEETH
[size=10pt]*･ﾟ[abbr=24 years old, male, flintlock]✦[/abbr] COME ON AND BARE YOUR TEETH