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Post by ♥.•°Insanity°•.♥ on Dec 24, 2016 20:59:51 GMT -5
*Literally jumps in snow* Jump into the rp and have fun!
Maggie let out a breath of hot air and watched it spiral like smoke against the frigid air. Snow laid thickly on the ground, 2 ft to be exact, so the girl had to work in order to walk anywhere. Lights hung on all the houses making the snow shine brightly with color and music filled the air from a neighboring garage. The park was located right in the middle of the neighborhood making it a good hangout, especially for anyone wanting to enjoy the snow. A snow ball made contact with her back waking her from the trance as she swung around to see who her attacker was. Even though she was 20 Maggie had no problem having fun in the snow. Winter was actually her favorite holiday. The chill in the air and magical decorations always fascinated her since she was a kid and she would not let age ruin the fun now. Picking up a large amount of snow and shaping it with a gloved hand, Maggie aimed for an unsuspecting victim near by. Everyone in the park was involved in the snowball fight, some were building forts and launching contraptions others running for their lives, it seemed the majority was enjoying the weather.
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Post by Tawnyfire on Dec 24, 2016 22:47:59 GMT -5
Elizabeth and her younger brother Mitchell were teaming up against everyone else. They had built a good sized fort/wall to dodge in coming snowballs. Elizabeth wore a camo hunting coat zipped up all the way, black sweat pants, black gloves, a pink with black scar and white with pink sneakers. Mitchell wore a Navy blue coat(completely zipped up), blue sweat pants, red gloves, black sneakers and a yellow with purple scarf. They both threw snowballs at people, then ducking be hide the fort/wall; sometimes getting hit with a snowball.
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Post by ♥.•°Insanity°•.♥ on Dec 24, 2016 23:50:22 GMT -5
Maggie laughed as her snowball successful hit someone in the shoulder and they pretended to be wounded, falling over in the snow. "Hey, Liz!" She shouted referring to Elizabeth as she prepared another snowball, hoping to draw the girl out of hiding for just a moment. Maggie knew everyone in the neighborhood and dished out nicknames to all, whether they liked them or not. Her thick black hair was tied up in a neat bun and was covered with melting flecks of snow. Her tan cheeks were rosy but her grey eyes shined brightly with excitement. College was fun but snowball fights were more fun. Maggie threw a snowball where she guessed Elizabeth might pop up but if she missed Maggie had prepared a back up.
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Post by John 3:16 on Dec 25, 2016 0:17:51 GMT -5
(just gonna have my most used oc join the fun ^^)
(faceclaim is revenge mikey way bc im Trash)
Sterling was hiding around the piles of snow surrounding the park, being extra sneaky in that he was throwing snowballs at everyone else and then proceeding to quickly duck beneath the safety of the pile, leaving the victims frantically bewildered as they tried to figure out who had hit them behind their back. Sterling just hoped that they would not near his muffled snickers as he quickly legged it, because that would blow his cover and yeah, that would not be good. He skirted around the barrier made by the snow, eyes set on a pair of people behind a snow fort shooting the ammo at other people. Sneaking up behind them and gathering up snow in his hand as he did so, he quickly emerged from the snow barrier and shot the snowball at the two, snickering with victory as he heard the snowball hit the smaller one, and quickly legged it to the safety of the snow piles to do some more scheming against these people.
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Post by Tawnyfire on Dec 25, 2016 1:19:24 GMT -5
"Ready, Mitchak(mit-cha-ka)?" Elizabeth asks her brother, using his nickname for his nickname, a shortly after hearing Maggie. "yep." he said grinning, then they both stood up and threw two snowball's toward Maggie. "Hey Mage!" Elizabeth calling her nickname for maggie with a laugh after throwing them with a quick wave, before ducking under the fort/wall again. they both resumed throwing snowball's at different people, Mitchell getting hit in the leg at one point and he threw a snowball toward the person.
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Post by ♥.•°Insanity°•.♥ on Dec 25, 2016 17:54:41 GMT -5
Merry Christmas everyone!
Maggie gasped in surprise as she was pummeled with snowballs. "Hey, no fair!" She tossed another snowball at the two siblings fort but it just dissipated against the packed snow. She skipped over to a nearby tree where someone left a shovel, only half shoveling the sidewalk. Taking it, Maggie ran back over to the fort, scooping a large amount of snow and dumping it on Elizabeth and Mitchell. Payback was sweet and merciless. "Take that!" Yes, Maggie was childish but she couldn't help it, being the youngest of her family had only fed her immaturity.
Jackson was lying in the snow, almost completely swallowed by the white blanket. He sat up abruptly only to have a snowball thrown into his face. Curse his luck. Dusting snow off his face, Jackson stood up. He had been trying to make a snow angel but despite his efforts it looked a little off. Jackson kicked the snow, frustrated, that was his seventh try! He balled a hand full of snow and threw it to release his disappointment, managing to hit Sterling on accident. "Sorry!" His brown eyes flashing a worry that the other might retaliate. Jackson was slighty surprised that he had even managed to hit anyone. He had expected the snowball to fly without purpose, to high or to low.
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Post by Tawnyfire on Dec 25, 2016 18:10:43 GMT -5
Merry Christmas! :3)
"Wah!" They both cried in surprise as snow was dumped on them, before they both started laughing at what happened. Elizabeth was the third oldest, counting her older sibling's who didn't live with her, but she would switch between being Mature and being Immature depending on the sitruation. while Mitchell was the youngest and like there friend Maggie, immature.
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Post by ♥.•°Insanity°•.♥ on Dec 25, 2016 20:29:06 GMT -5
C: Maggie laughed as they both exclaimed. "Are you guys ready for hot chocolate yet?" She brushed a loose hair out of her face, leaning on the shovel. "My parents," she said, "have a batch ready for everyone along with cookies." Maggie sighed, visible air billowing from her rosy nose. Her parents house faced the park from the south and a sign saying 'Welcome home Maggie' hung over the porch. Maggie's parents were in the garage probably conversing with the other neighbors while watching the kids. Her short stature made it easier to blend in with the adolescent crowd as she only stood at 5'2, but she didn't mind because she was still young at heart.
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