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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 2, 2006 1:03:40 GMT -5
The first snowball she had hit the trunk the second hit his leg and thats when he popped out and in quick motions threw half his snowballs then dropped down and refilled his snowball amout up then hid behid the tree again. He giggled to himself as he peeped out again then went back before he got hit in the face.
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Post by nikki on Dec 2, 2006 1:10:01 GMT -5
Not able to help it, Sawyer giggling softly and squealed a little bit as each ball of snow was thrown at her. Only two actually hit her, but they hit in the chest and the head, both bad places to be hit with ice-cold snow. Scooping up about a quarter--three or so--of her own pile, she tossed them in quick succesion behind the tree, hoping they'd hit him. [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 2, 2006 1:14:15 GMT -5
"Eek"Antony squeled this as he got hit in the back and the neck. He dropped to the ground on his side in front of his piled and picked up the snow balls one after the other throwing them back at her. "Muhahaha!" He laughed trying his best at an evil one but it came out corny and stupid making him laugh harder as he ducked behind the tree again.
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Post by nikki on Dec 2, 2006 1:30:15 GMT -5
Sawyer ducked as best as possible, but a couple of them skimmed the top of her head and left a dusting of snow across it. Hearing his strange but funny-trying-to-be-evil laugh, she laughed to herself, and threw some snow back at him. She was pretty sure all of them would miss, but she could still try. She could always try. [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 2, 2006 1:33:39 GMT -5
He got hit with another couple of snowballs as he grabbed a snowball and made a break for it. He slid down next to her kicking up snow as he pulled her down with him. He laughed happily as he crushed the last one into little snow crumbs and sprinkled it on her head, face, and neck. When he ran out of snow he sat there laughing.
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Post by nikki on Dec 2, 2006 1:48:54 GMT -5
Sawyer shivered subconciously as the snow was dropped about the top quarter of herself. "You, you are going to pay for that," she threatened, brushing off the white material before she sat up so it wouldn't fall down into her shirt and melt. That would suck pretty badly. "Eventually. Maybe not soon, but...well, someday." [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 2, 2006 1:50:38 GMT -5
"Oh, I figured, but it brought me a bit of happyness to think that I got the queen on Snowballing."He said grinning and looking up at her. "Oh, A threat? I shiver in my shoes. See?"He asked shivering. "Bring it on girlie, I'll be waiting!"He said smiling.
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Post by nikki on Dec 2, 2006 1:59:08 GMT -5
"Well, not really the Queen. Or the Princess. My neighbors sort of had those ones. I was just the Duchess of Snowballs. But. You know, you can call me queen whenever," Sawyer said, rolling her eyes and laughing. "I shiver in my shoes too, though mainly because I'm sitting in snow, and covered in snow. And when it's cold, that's not all too fun." [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 2, 2006 2:01:43 GMT -5
"Mm. Snow? I see one big fluffy pillow!"He said building up a pile of snow in the shape of a pillow then putting his head on it. "My.. /Emo/ hair is messed up by now isn't it?"he asked putting a disgusted face on when he said emo, he usually didn't go by those titles, but he found it funny when people thought him emo when he was just spastic and liked to dress in girl jeans and tight shirts. Nothing wrong with that. Guy clothes didn't fit him correctly. He was much to skinny for them.
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Post by nikki on Dec 2, 2006 2:09:31 GMT -5
"I'm not sure how emo your hair is, but yes, it is pretty messed up," Sawyer answered. His hair wasn't really the emo. Sure, his style was the of the stereotype called by such name, but his hair was sort of different. It wasn't the normal 'half my hair over half my face--died black' thing that everyone else did. It was just...Antony, she supposed. "It is pretty soft," she said, now making a towering pile of snow of her own. Just for fun. It was like a snowman, but in no particular shape, and not constructed as well in any way. [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 2, 2006 2:13:36 GMT -5
"I wouldn't know if its emo or not, I don't keep up with those names. But, Yeah. Messed up it is."He said smiling. /Aha! I want to make a tower/ he thought and with that he rolled over and sat up turning around and building up a tower. "I'ma make a tower. A cool one!"he said. And with that he went to wrok to make a tower.
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Post by nikki on Dec 2, 2006 2:16:50 GMT -5
Silently, Sawyer continued to pack handful upon handful onto her tower, hoping it didn't collapse or anything. Sure, it would be funny, but she really didn't feel like being covered in snow...while laying on snow...and having melted snow on her clothes. That'd be even colder. And that'd be bad. [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 2, 2006 2:27:35 GMT -5
Antony wasn't so careful with his tower like Sawyer was being so after it got to a certain height and had been pushed around a little to much it crashed on him. Causing his shoulders to have a pile of snow on them and his hair to turn white under the powdery stuff.
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Post by nikki on Dec 2, 2006 2:32:32 GMT -5
Sawyer chuckled, softly this time. "I'll help you re-build it if you want," she offered, then tried to blow some of the snow from his head. It didn't quite work, so she just went back to building her own tower higher and higher, until it got to about two and a half feet tall. She really didn't want it to fall on her, so she decided that was as far as she was building it. "This is my masterpiece," she declared." [/size][/color]
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 2, 2006 2:36:50 GMT -5
He giggled at himself and at her offer. "Nah. Thats the fun in it. Getting to crash down on you!"He said "Thank you for trying to get the snow off though."He said as he shook his head back and forth causing his hair to only become even more messier than it had been. "Your's, is rad, way rad, like.. Radder than my hair rad."He said grinning, "And thats pretty radd"He added.
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