Destiny ran around like a chicken without its head. She had an armful of snowballs but no broom. She dropped her pile of snowballs and drew a circle around them.
'Nobody better take my snowballs!' she yelled to no one in particular. She would just leave them there and summon them from on her broom, right? Right.

She ran over and grabbed the first broom she saw. Before she took off, she took her glasses off and shoved them in her pocket. She didn't want them to break, not like it mattered she could always fix them. Duuuh!
She went over to her snowball pile, picked one up and was off in the air.

Despite having earmuffs over a hat, which was over another hat, (Ok, so Tibi was realllllly cold), he still had to clamp his mittened hands over his ears as Plymouth blew the whistle.

Tibi scanned the sky, waiting for people to start raining down. He noticed someone on the ground still, however, and toddled over in his layers.

"Hey," he said shyly to the boy - he was pretty sure his name was Cedric - "it's a flying snowball fight if you want to get on a broom..."

Marie grabbed a broom and mounted it trying not to drop her snowballs as she took off. Looking around to see where everyone else was she flew in a few small circles looking for someone to throw her first snowball at.

Now that the snowball fight had started ... People had better start to play rough, because Willow Kovac in fact DYING to put her lovely wand -which was being twirled around her gloved fingers- to a good use.

And why was a Hufflepuff not in the air already? Did he not know that ... never mind. Little (and he was indeed little) Tibi had taken care of him.

Use the elbows! And feet, too, so I can take care of it.

Willow smiled to herself.

Oh. Time to start?

Surprised that it started so suddenly, well... maybe not so suddenly, Livvy quickly ran and knelt down on the ground, packing the snow together into tiny snowballs. Good thing she brought her mittens. If she hadn't... Heeeelllooo frostbite.

Once the Ravenclaw girl had a plentiful amount of snowballs, she stuffed them in her pocket and her arms and grabbed a broom. After mounting it, the girl quickly kicked off and flew into the air with speed. Alriiiight. Who to throw at? Livvy circled around, dodging any snowballs that were flung at her way. A snowball was in her hand, ready to be thrown when a suitable target was found.

No attacking Willow? Awwww darn. Jack would never get a chance on the pitch...and it was just fun to mess with her. Especially with the match coming up. Hehe.

Suddenly, he heard the whistle blow and he jumped slightly. EEP! They were going already?! He flew down to the ground and packed up some tightly togeter to make a snowball, and then flew back into the air and looked for his first target. He knew his arm strength wasn't THAT good (he was all speed--and totally useless when it came to throwing) so he didn't think he'd knock anyone off their brooms, but ehh, it was all it good fun!

OOOOH there was that one Ravenclaw girl (Livvy) that had answered the Beater question earlier...wasn't she friends with Cam and Reese? Yes, he was pretty sure she was. Well, she seemed to be waiting for something...WHATTTT was she waiting for?

Well, she was about to become his target!

Winding up his arm, he chucked the snowball at her and waited to see what would happen. He felt kind of bad about hitting a girl but...there were SO MANY GIRLS OUT HERE!

Cedric glanced up as he saw random people on their brooms. Tada! he thought that it's just a normal snowball fight. Alas! A broom was in front of him. Nice. He kicked and he was already on his broom. He gather some snowballs. He was ready for the war although he don't have a target yet but maybe someone could target him and he would fight back.

Oww. His digital camera was with him under his yellow and black scarf wrapped around his neck. Nice! he just hoped that it wouldn't cause a lot of mischiefs. He took it out and took a photo of that Gryffindor captain on the air with a background of some students.

Tibi smiled as the 'Puff kicked off and joined the fray. Waddling penguin-style (Tibi was also wearing long underwear, pants, sweat pants AND muggle snow pants), Tibi made his way back to Willow and Plymouth, eyes trained on the students whizzing around above.

He watched as a Gryffindor targeted a Ravenclaw, secretly hoping that she'd dodge it, though he didn't see any rule breaking. And if he saw it... wellllll...

He'd just tell Plym. Or maybe Willow.

Except... she scared him.

Evelyn paused again in mid air to see what everyone else was up to. She thought she saw someone already start and throw a snowball, but she wasn't sure. Looking down though, she spotted a target. She recognized the guy from Divination class, being the opposite team captain from her. "Think his name is Cedric." she muttered to herself, adjusting the snowballs she held on her arm and picking one up, eyeing the hufflepuff student like he was her prey. Was he taking pictures?!

Slowly flying down, which was hard since she was barely holding onto her broom, she wanted to make sure no one was throwing snowballs at her before speeding up. Flying above the Huffie, she threw one of the snowballs at him, aiming more to his back, and then zoomed off and flew in between the others who were flying, smirking and trying hard not to laugh.

Plymouth BLEW LOUDLY on his whistle when JACK...


... you know... Jack. Plymouth could just HEAR Daphne saying his name.

He yelled, "Was she even READY yet,Fritzera!? She's a GIRL, you know!" And a Ravenclaw, as it were. "CHIVALRY isn't dead, you know!!"


hehehe. Plymouth sent a LOOK at Tibi, nudged his thickly padded arm. See that? Huh? You see that? hehehe

Destiny was in the air. Forgetting for a moment of why she was in the air. Snowball fight, riiiiight!

Looking around for a target, she spotted a slytherin who looked familiar. 'Marie!' yep, she knew her all right. Winding up her arm, Destiny threw the snowball at Marie and sped off to collect her other snowballs. (Much easier than summoning them everytime)

Looking for someone to throw her first snowball at Marie spotted a hufflepuff taking a picture. Flying towards him she quickly took out one of her snowballs and threw it at him. Her aim wasn't so great though and the snowball went flying past him just missiing his camera.

Someone to throw at... someone to throw at.

It was a darn pity that they couldn't throw snowballs at Willow. Not... that... Livvy would want to. That would just get her in trouble. Though she wasn't sure if her Quidditch Captain was truly that selfish. The girl had like MOOD SWINGS. It was hard to tell when she was in a cheery mood or the broody Immagonnakeeellyou mood. And by the time you found out which was which. You were in trouble. No offense to Willow of course. She's a lovely... person.

Livvy continued flying around and found a poor Hufflepuff (Cedric), completely at her mercy. Smirking evilly, she threw the ball lightly into the air a couple of times before she threw the ball at him. Hit him. Hit him. Hit him.

Since she was paying complete attention on the Hufflepuff boy, she hardly noticed that a boy somewhat in her view, was preparing to throw a ball at her. Livvy glanced over just in time to see the ball hurtling towards her and it hit her right on the neck.

"AAAAAACCCCCCCKKKHHHHEEEEEYYY!!!!"

With that, she fell over to one side and her arms flailed to catch grip on the broomstick. Livvy was able to hold on, but she wasn't sure if she could pull herself up. That kid. Was DEAD. With much struggle, she lifted herself up and searched for the boy. JACK. That's who he was. Reese's boyfriend. She was going to give him a piece of her mind.

Once she spotted him, she muttered to herself, "You are over, Fritzera." And with that, Livvy quickly wound up her arm and with all her strength, through the snowball at him.

Tibi frankly had no idea why Plym was yelling; He hadn't seen any rule-breaking. So when Plymouth nudged him - causing him to sway in his layers like one of those dolls that never gets knocked over - Tibi had no clue what he was supposed to be paying attention to.

So he did what most people do when they are unsure.

He nodded his head and played along.

At the sound of Plymouth's whistle, LouAnn scooped up a pretty hefty snowball and pushed her chilled-to-the-bone feet off the ground. "Merlin, me!" she called out, so cold she felt her eyes were going to crack out of her head. "It is colddd in the house!" Of course by house, she meant Pitch, yup. Merlin she had to get this balled up frostbite-waiting-to-happen out of her hands soon!

Spying Jack Fritzera closeby, LouAnn heaved the snowball in his direction, not really caring, due to the coldness, if it actually hit him. She just wanted the feeling in her fingers to come back. Oh, and her arms...were those specks of ice? Not too much longer...not too much longer. Class will be over soon, and she can dive in front of the Common Room and sit for hours if she so pleased.

Jack stopped as he heard the whistle and...Plymouth was yelling at HIMMMM? What did he doooo? Absolutely NOTHIN' that was it. She had been on a broom, yes? True, he DID feel bad about chucking a snowball at a girl but...they were ALL girls up here! Except for Cedric, and the poor dude was being pelted by snowballs already, it seemed.

He wasn't going to toss another one at him. Not at the moment, at least. So, he decided to fly down and get a refill on his snow. He approached the ground and flew past Plymouth, Willow and...that other kid. "My apologizes, Referee Sir!" he said to Plymouth, flashing a grin at him. Why did he have the feeling that the Ravenclaw would go...just a bit nuts with that whistle today? Best be nice rather than argue, because he didn't want him blowing his whistle at him all lesson...or worse, he didn't want to get VINDICTUS mad. EEEEP!

Just as he grabbed a snowball, he felt something collide with his arm. WHHHHHHA was thatttt? ZOMG he had been hit! He looked around and saw LouAnn flying off. GRRR it was ONNN now!

Cedric placed back his cam on his robe. Then ooh. wow. He was getting ready at the moment but a probably evil person had throw a snowball to him. He glanced around, then he sighted a girl named Evelyn whom he recognized from the Divination class.

He was getting ready yet? Didn't she knew it. Cedric smiled conceitedly at himself. Teehee! start of his own war. Cedric flew back and forth, hoping that he could find the girl. Then he turned back, oh there was she. He focused his eyes at the girl, looking at her with evil schemes zooming around on his head. What's the most evil way to throw snowballs at a evil person? he must puzzle it out.

He threw snowballs with a great force and effort at the girl and one after the other as he grinned at her teasingly. "Hey Evelyn!"

Cedric zoomed around after he threw snowballs at Evelyn but what? another person who probably want a fight? But great that the other one who throw a snowball at him wasn't a great aimer as it only passed by in front of him.

Woah. Livvy threw a snowball at him too? He thought that the girl would just leave him alone, leave him alone yep. Three girls at a time, he need a partner, a partner that could served as his shield. He zoomed down and formed more more snowballs. He simultaneously threw two snowballs at Olivia, he thoght that tis was his real fight. "Livvy!" he muttered under his breath, he's ready for her counter-attack and for Evelyn's and for the other slytherin babe.

Alrighty, then!

Time for another snowball victim, hmm? Odd thing was, with the way LouAnn was slowly losing feeling in all her limbs, she sort of figured she just might end up being the victim. Nevertheless, she carried on, zooming back to the ground with a speed that said, "It's cold, so I'm ready to get this over with!" Once again, she scooped up a nice-sized piece of snow, held it in her slowly dying hand, then flew back up.

She zoomed around the pitch a few times, her eyes traveling the field in search of 'the chosen one'. Oh, well why don't you just look at that? It was almost as if Fritzera was spoon feeding himself to her! He just always seemed to show up when she was good and ready to peg an unexpected victim with a ball of frostbite. When he flew close enough by her, she threw the snowball right in his direction.

Oooooh no teams? Celandine took the opportunity, before she mounted, to take a photo of Evelyn throwing a snowball at Cedric who was... teehee... taking a photo. Evelyn had pretty good aim.

Ooooh and she better start, she figured she was safe until she mounted, Plymmy and Willow and Tibi were all AWESOME and would make sure of that, she was sure.

Celandine started by making herself a few snow balls, then she mounted her broom and with the snowballs balanced in her lap, she kicked off the ground and scooped one up in her hand, eyeing LouAnn and pelting her snowball right at the Gryffindor girl.

Cel scooped the other two in her hand and just flew around, wondering who to go for next.

Just as Jack started to rise into the air, he had to dodge just ANOTHER snowball. It was ON. Girl or no girl...LouAnn was going DOWNNNN!

"That's it, Purple!" he exclaimed, grinning and flying into the air with a snowball in his arm. He tailed her for a bit, trying to wear her down before he attacked. He wound up his arm and WHOOSH! He sent a snowball sailing straight for her shoulder.

Ehh, it wouldn't do TOO much damage but, he just wanted to get back at her for nearly being beheaded by her snowball moments earlier.

Oh man a snowball fight! Bella had never been in a real one at home. She then began to make a snow ball. Oh why wasn't the snow going together. Good thing no one was throwing any at her right now,


ok good one snowball

Now to get in the air

Bella than found her broom and rised in the air as fast as she could doging all of the snowball flighing in the air.

Ack

Not wanting to waste any precious time, LouAnn didn't even wait to see if her second snowball had hit Jack. She turned from the boy and made way back to ground. Halfway through her journey from the skies, a stinging ball of freezing coldness pegged her right in the face. ...Celandine Toussaint! The part of the snowball that LouAnn hadn't accidentally eaten crumbled and fell to the ground. A few seconds later, LouAnn was back on the ground, as well. She balled up another snowball and took off, zooming around the pitch on the lookout for someone other than Jack.

...Celandine Toussaint!

With a little giggle (or, at least, an attempted giggle---were her teeth now frozen together?), LouAnn tossed the snowball in Cela's direction. A quick glance at her hands told LouAnn that---yes---those were little specks of ice building up on her limbs.

O_o.

Ummm... Why was Plymouth yelling at Jack? Suuuure she was a girl but it wasn't like she was delicate. She was a beater for two terms in a row! Livvy didn't know whether or not to be offended or proud that the boy was sticking up for his house. How about both?

Sighing, Livvy flew up higher and circled around more, searching for a target to throw at. What a wonderful day. It's freezing... Her neck hurts... And they're in the middle of WAR. She couldn't WAIT to tell Mari of all the responsible and life changing things they did at this school.

Oh. Celandine. Tehe.

Grinning, Livvy pulled her arm back to prepare to throw it at the girl. Hopefully Perni wouldn't kill her for this. Flying closer, Livvy then threw the snowball at the Ravenclaw girl, aiming right at her face.

Flying at a comfortable, yet fast speed, Evelyn turned her head to look over her shoulder when she heard someone yelling her name. Not a second later though, she felt a snowball half hit her shoulder and the rest of the snow splattered onto her face. Suddenly pulling her broom up, she swerved into a loop, (which made all the other snowballs miss her), until she was facing whoever threw the snowball at her. Wiping the snow off of her face and neck *Brrrrr*, she spotted Cedric flying off, looking quite pleased with himself. "Oh, it's on." she mumbled, taking another snowball in her hand.

Flying quickly, she threw two more snowballs at him. Though she didn't throw straight at him, she threw the snowballs slightly in front of him so he would be getting a face full of snow. Laughing, she noticed she had one snowball left before she had to get more. Were they aloud to dismount to make more? Or would they be disqualified or something... Shrugging her shoulders, she looked for more targets people who haven't been hit yet were unaware of her and her snowball, but still keeping an eye out for Cedric.

Plymouth sent a LOOK at Willow. JACK needed to be TAKEN DOWN with brunt force. And who could do the job better than the one they called BONE CRUSHER? RIGHT?

TAKE HIM DOWN. TAKE HIM DOWN, Plymouth chanted silently in his head.

Ahem. Right then.


"HEYY!" WHISTLE BLOWING. "HEYY!! Don't DOUBLE TEAM CellBell! YOU OKAY CELLBELL??" Plymouth might actually get on a broom and go help HER. Might. Probably. Not that she needed it. But just saying. She made him a LITTLE nervous on a broom.... a little (a lot).


"LIVVY - TAKE JACK DOWN!" WHISTTLLLLLEEEE. Your referee demands it. Hehehe