Snowball fight~!

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela is finally putting her idea into motion. She's popped up on the Astral Plane complete with snow fort and a healthy supply of ammo-- snowballs she'll be firing at anyone she spots! Of course it'll all melt in due time, but she's making the most of it for now! ]

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[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Dino is a klutz. Although he would never admit it, he's used to it being beat in games like this.]

It would be a shame to hurt a pretty princess, I'm not going easy on you. In my world, the more beautiful a woman in, the more dangerous she is. [And throws several more snowballs...one or two of which actually head toward Angela ]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ One of the snowballs catches her in the shoulder. she throws hers back in retaliation. ]

Hmm, I'm pretty sure that's the case in every world. It just depends on whether we use our powers for good or evil.

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Hit and staggers back a bit, pawing the snow from his eyes] I guess a beautiful princess must always use her powers for good? [Have several more randomly thrown snowballs]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela dodges any that come her way, and lobs another one at Dino. ]

Hmm, that depends on the princess's mood. She can be a little evil now and then.

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Is probably hit some more] Everyone can be a little evil every now and agai...[Stops in mid-sentence as his jacket pocket starts wiggling...and he becomes aware of how wet the snowballs have made his coat. He swears, disappears off the Plane for a second, only to come back sans coat] Okay sorry, where were we?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ blink ] What was that?

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

Sorry, my pet was starting to get out of hand. I figured it was better to drop him off at home.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Pet? You keep your pet in your jacket pocket?

[ Despite her confusion, Angela's patted together enough snow for another snowball. Incoming! ]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Hit! And Dino starts grabbing more snow] Enzio is small most of the time, and I like to keep him near me so I can keep him out of trouble.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Enzio? What kind of animal is he?

[ And it's yet to dawn on Angela that she knows the pet's name, but not the owner's. Oops. ]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

Enzio is a sponge snapping turtle, which is why I didn't want him getting wet. [Have a couple more random snowballs]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Oh, so he's like Booskaboo. Only he must be a lot smaller than Booskaboo if he can fit in your pocket.

[ Have some more snowballs in return! ]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

Booskaboo? [Is hit but just gets back up and throws some more back at her]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela covers her face as she gets hit by a snowball ] Booskaboo is a big sea turtle. He carried my friends and I from place to place on his shell until we got Flammie.

[ Here comes another snowball! ]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Actually manages to duck and avoid the snowball] Must be one big sea turtle. Enzio can get that big but he would never let anyone ride on his shell.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

All six of us could fit on his shell, so I guess you could say that. Flammie's a lot bigger, though, and she could get us places he couldn't since she can fly. Come to think of it, I haven't seen Booskaboo in a while.

[ ... Oh yeah! Snowball fight! She quickly pats another ball together before tossing it, pretending she totally didn't zone out. ]

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Throws snowballs when he sees Angela's concentration slip] What is Flammie anyway? A bird?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Eeek, she gets hit, and quickly fires a few back! ] A dragon, kind of. She's a lot bigger than a normal dragon, though. And nicer. She has feathers like a bird, too.

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[That actually makes him pause for a second] You have dragons in your world?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She nods. ] We have small dragons that run around like the other monsters, and big, friendly dragons like Flammie.

[ She then folds her arms and looks a bit unsettled, an unpleasant memory's bothering her. ] There are... other ones, too.

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[About to throw another snowball at her when he sees the expression on her face] Are you okay?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She catches herself and quickly laughs it off a bit awkwardly. ] Oh! Nothing!

[ She fumbles to change the subject and winds up indicating the snowball he's about to throw. ] That one actually going to hit me, or are you going to nail yourself again?

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[A bit concerned about her, but he's used to people avoiding questions. So he throws the snowball by way of answer] See for yourself!