Snow Fight!

[misterbrief]

Who: EVERYONE.
What: Snowball free-for-all.
When: February 25th, during the Harvest Moon Valentine's Event!
Where: The road and the area between Houses 16, 19, and 27
Summary: Who knows how it started, but there's a war being waged in the street- and you've just been tagged a few times by a snowball. Join in on the fun, seek revenge, or just try to get out of the fray! Maybe make a new friend or two, you never know what will happen with those Heart Meters!
Rating: S for snow.



It was a calm day until someone decided to be a little mischievous. But accidents do happen, and one snowball lead to another until a full out war started in the middle of the village. Everyone for themselves, pelting each other, dragging the poor passerby into the chaos with either a well aimed or not-so-well aimed snowball.

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[goldenglasses]

[Being beware is sound advice, but sound advice during a game is something Vash chooses to ignore.]

Ah-ha! Found you! [Vash quickly sends off his couple of snowballs that he has at the ready towards Karis!]

[spellfeather]

[The first one she successfully ducks to avoid! Watching it splatter on the ground.]

Ha! You mi- [The second one, however, nails her right in the face.

She slowly wipes off the snow with a single hand, mustering up the most serious looking expression she could pull off.] Oh, it's ON!

[She wastes no time on raining down her small brigade of snowballs, throwing one right after another until she's out.]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash pauses in his onslaught. Making sure that the hit to the face didn't hurt. It was a pause he would eventually regret.]

AHHHH! SNOWBALL STORM! [He takes a few direct hits then ducks behind his mound of snow and waits for the pounding to subside. Once it goes quiet he'll peek over his nearly destroyed mound to see if it's safe.

Does she have at least one more snowball left to hit his peeking face with!?]

[spellfeather]

[Fortunately for him, she doesn't, but her current plan was one he should worry about! She's gathering up as much snow as she can, using her spells once more to speed up the process.

It'll take her a bit to conjure up this snowball, but it leaves her open for a good pelting!]

[goldenglasses]

REVEEEEEEEENGE! [Vash throws as fast as he can the remaining snowballs that he has. Then will be quickly making more and throwing them as soon as he has them made while it looks like she's temporary too busy to retaliate!]

[spellfeather]

[She's pelted and there's not much she can do about it! But she takes the hits, as you're in for a big surprise Vash! Quite literally.

Now finished, she's got a giant snowball over her head, floating too! It's about the size of the mid section of a snowman. And she's not throwing this one either, no she has other plans, like yelling at the top of her lungs.]

CHAAAAAAAAAAAARGE! [And she makes a dash toward her broom-headed opponent! The snowball even follows her!]

1/2

[goldenglasses]

[At first Vash takes no notice of the giant floating snowball. Too busy hunched behind his fort making a few new snowballs. He pops up when he hears here battle charge with snowball in hand.]

HA! I'm ready for you! [He throws his snowball, but as he throws it he finally spots the large snowball following behind her.]

2/2

[goldenglasses]

I'M NOT READY FOR YOU!

[Vash yelps in panic as he attempts to stand up and run away, but the snow is so slippery! He trips over his own legs and slips on the snow in his mad dash to try to get away!] MOMMY!

I'M CRYING, BWAHAHA

[spellfeather]

[Sorry Vash, but this mage is gonna go ahead and toss her giant ball of snow onto you! Don't worry, she's not aiming for the face with this one.

By now, she's laughing her head off. Once that snowball got released, she's clutching her sides, trying to keep herself balanced.]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash falls to the ground under the large snowball.] I've been hit! I don't think I'm going to make it! The world is going dark!

[Vash twitches around for awhile, then eventually goes limp as he "dies".]

[spellfeather]

[With this, Karis throws her arms up in the air.] Victory!

[She laughs lightly, letting her arms fall to her sides.] Man, I haven't had this much fun ever since I was a kid! You put up a good fight there friend.

[goldenglasses]

[Vash sits up with a smile as he brushes some of the snow out of his hair.] Hehe, really? You're pretty good at this snowball fight business, I'm surprised you aren't out doing this everyday.

[He jumps up to his feet and continues to brush some of the snow off of himself.]

[spellfeather]

It was something I did often enough back home. [It also helped with her training as a mage.]

I don't think I could last very long by starting snowball fights everyday. [She gives him a rather sheepish grin.]

[goldenglasses]

Heh, well, not everyday, but it would be fun to have a snowball fight once a week or at least every other!

[spellfeather]

Maybe if there's enough people interested to pull that off, then maybe it could become a thing!

[goldenglasses]

Maybe! Sometimes I just start throwing snowballs and see who starts to join in.

[spellfeather]

Heh, if you're lucky enough, you might get people with the shortest fuses in on it too. That's when things really get fun.

[Yes, because having someone trying to bite your head off is a good idea Karis.]

[goldenglasses]

Yeah, that has actually happened to me before. This one guy wanted to turn me into a living snowman!

[spellfeather]

Oh wow, can't say I've ever had something on that sort of level happen to me before. [At least, not with snow. Maybe a large range of different types of food, yes, but not snow.]

Though with your height, you could probably make a pretty good snowman.

[goldenglasses]

Hahaha! Yeah! I probably co-hey! I mean! Well, that's not very nice!

[spellfeather]

[She let off a good laugh.] Only teasing you!~ [And man does she love teasing others.]

[goldenglasses]

Heh, I'm just glad you didn't turn me into a living snowman. You're pretty good with that magic. Did you learn that here in Luceti or did you already know it?

[spellfeather]

It's something I already know, and, technically, still in training with it.

[Granted, she was done training by some standards, but certainly not by hers.]

[goldenglasses]

Heh, I don't know anything of magic! [Lies. He's been learning while here in Luceti.] But you're so good I was actually expecting you to say that you teach.

[spellfeather]

A-ah! Teach!? Oh no no no no no! I am not nearly to that sort of level to be doing that! [It was more so that she didn't consider herself a very good instructor, she made enough of an example of herself in that department back at home.

She had such a sheepish smile on her face, one which she tried to hide by looking toward the ground.] There are people much more qualified than me when it comes to being an instructor.