Subject: *looks up from textbook*
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Posted on: 2015-10-01 09:09:00 UTC
Please don't drag me into this, I'm busy.
Subject: *looks up from textbook*
Author:
Posted on: 2015-10-01 09:09:00 UTC
Please don't drag me into this, I'm busy.
So, you all should know by now that I live in Anchorage Alaska. The frozen north. Well. Not normally... this frozen
Anyway, we have round about three inches of snow on the ground. This is super early. Usually, it's around Halloween when the snow sticks like this. This is unusual, to say the least. But! We can use this to have some fun! Since we have plenty of snow to go around, why don't we have a...
SNOWBALL FIGHT!!
Please don't drag me into this, I'm busy.
*props a surprise bucket of snow above the nearest door.
I hoped, sipped, and jumped, as snowballs whistled through the skies, desperately attempting to avoid the barrage of unexpected snowfire. Which aptly explained why I managed to be absolutely covered head to toe in snow. "Oh, come on guys! Let of a little, will ya!?"
My answer splattered all across my face. "Oh, just you wait! You'll get yours! Just you- OW!"
I looked to my right. Good, the fort still stood. I rushed for the old snow fort, taking a few more hits for the team. "Hey! That one had ice it it!" Thankfully, the door to the fort was mere inches away. I busted through the door, a break from the unrelenting flurry of balls. I wiped the dribbling snow of my brow. Now, to plan, until reinforcements arrive. As I took another step, I stumbled over a rope. "Why was...?"
SPLAT!
"..."
"This. Is. War."