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Post by nikki on Dec 1, 2006 22:02:51 GMT -5
"I'll keep that in mind if I am ever asked to go there," Sawyer said, smiling smally and glancing up toward the sky. It was going to snow some more. She just new it. And then she could dance in it, look really really stupid, and make snow angels. Of course, she could do all of that now, but...well...it was just better if there was an actual reason behind her strange acts. [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 1, 2006 22:11:00 GMT -5
"Lets... Play in the snow!"He said grabbing her arm gently and pulling her towards a snow drift that was about as deep as it got fromt he snow they had gotten. He dropped down on his back letting go of her and spreading his limbs out and moving them so that a snow angel was formed. Yeah. Where he came from they didn't get snow, they got heat, or ice, but not the middle. So he took it, and played with it when he got the chance.
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Post by nikki on Dec 1, 2006 22:28:17 GMT -5
Sawyer smiled and couldn't help but giggle a little bit. She liked this guy--Antony, if she remembered correctly. He didn't seem to care about what other people thought about him--she should learn from that. She cared too much about what other people thought. She needed to just get over it. She nee--oh yea. Snow angel. Dropping to the ground, she flapped her arms and legs, then carefully stood up. Bending downward, she wrote her name beneath it. So now it was a deformed angel with a sloppy rendition of "Sawyer" in a thin scrawl below it. Awesome. [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 1, 2006 22:37:11 GMT -5
"Eek,"He exclaimed looking around. "If I stand up, I'll ruin it!"He cried dropping his head back and laughing as he carefully made his way out. He had ruined a bit of it.. But only a bit. "Eh, coulda gone better, no?"He asked copying her and putting his name below it. Only in big fist sized letters.
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Post by nikki on Dec 1, 2006 22:59:35 GMT -5
"Yes. For both you and me," she replied, looking at each of them. Hers looked sort of...stupid, but it was good enough. It'd been fun making it, and that's all that really matters, right? Or...that's all that SHOULD really matter. Of course, with a lot of people, the case was different, but. Well. For some people it was good enough to have enjoyed the process of doing something, even if that something didn't turn out all that great. [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 1, 2006 23:04:06 GMT -5
"You up to a snowball fight?"He asked turning to her with a grin on his face. "I love the snow. So I soak up all the time I can have in it.. I loathe ice. To much of it."He added this time a laugh added to the ends of his words as he did a jump twirl thing. He ended up on his butt. Having fallen and well. Not landed correctly which sent him into spurts of laughter.
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Post by nikki on Dec 1, 2006 23:19:53 GMT -5
Sawyer couldn't help but laugh. She would have said she was laughing with him, rather than at him--which she sort of was--but not really. She was more just giggling that he fell. On his butt. In the snow. "Snow ball fight sounds good, though I must warn you, I'm pretty good," she told him, trying to look menacing. She wasn't lying, either. After countless snow ball wars back home, she'd gotten quite good at it. [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 1, 2006 23:23:16 GMT -5
"Thats good. You can be good for both of us cause I suck. Unless we do an ice war, then I rock!"He said. He stuck his tougue out at her. "Laughin' at me and my butt like that. Nah, I'm just kidding you go ahead. I'd do it too."He said laughing at his own unluckyness and well. The fact that she was laughing was enough to make him laugh.
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Post by nikki on Dec 1, 2006 23:36:12 GMT -5
"Ice wars?" she questioned. "That sounds pretty painful," Sawyer commented, thinking about it for a little while before holding out her hand to help him up. Sure, she'd laugh at him, but she wasn't rude enough to just let him sit on the ground and...stew in the coldness. That was, as she'd already established, just plain rude. [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 1, 2006 23:40:07 GMT -5
He laughed. "Very. Ice, hard, cold, ice. Yeah the kids would hide behind cars and throw blocks of ice at each other!"He said. He took her helping hand and stood up wiping himself up. "Thank you."He said smiling. "In SC, you get ice or heat. No snow, or rarely any."He said nodding.
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Post by nikki on Dec 1, 2006 23:55:34 GMT -5
"Wow. That is really bad. I think I'd rather cower inside my house," Sawyer said. "I'm a bit wimpy when it comes to hard things being thrown at me," she admitted, rubbing her arm. "New York is really cold in the winter, usually, but I love the snow. I think thats one of the reasons I am so in love with this place," she said, now thinking aloud rather than actually talking to him. "Anyway, snowball fight!" she exclaimed, scooping up a small amount of snow, packing it into a soft ball, and tossing it at his shoulder. [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 2, 2006 0:17:23 GMT -5
"Agreeing with the second statement. And I'm agreeing that I also am a wimp at certain things!"He decalred then smiled "Snow ball fight!"He cried and then picked up a ball of snow and ran behind a tree. "Tell me when you're ready!"He said smiling.
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Post by nikki on Dec 2, 2006 0:27:16 GMT -5
"Ready!" she called, after partially hiding herself behind a tree where a large pile of snow lay. Grabbing it in small sections, Sawyer formed approximately six snowballs and was prepared to throw them...well, whenever. Whenever he came by. Or whenever he threw one first. Either way, she was prepared for whatever was going to happen--she was an expert, remember? [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 2, 2006 0:29:59 GMT -5
He ducked out from the tree and tossed a snowball towards her then ducked down and made another snowball. He sat there making more snow balls a pile then got up with two in his hands ready for her. And, well, just for her and well even then he probably wasn't ready.
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Post by nikki on Dec 2, 2006 0:45:03 GMT -5
Tossing a snowball back in his direction, Sawyer peeked out from behind the tree to see if she'd hit anything. Sadly, she'd only gotten the tree trunk and had, obviously, not gotten an ounce of snow on him. Creeping closer, and more from the side, she dragged her pile of snowballs with her, and threw another one at him, ducking behind a fire hydrany. Or at least trying to, anyway. [/size][/color]
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