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Post by Jack Frost on Jan 10, 2013 9:54:47 GMT -8
Jack smirked slightly, a pro in Chicago. He'd been the master at this game for a long time and he didn't see this girl beating him anytime soon. He back tracked and grabbed his staff from the tree before walking over to her and stepping onto the ice. He skated to the other side, well as close as he could get to skating with no shoes, his specialty next to snow. Once on the other side he swung the staff down behind a small mound of snow so she wouldn't see him make snowballs just appear. "I hope you're ready, because I haven't lost a snowball fight...ever." He smiled slightly before picking up one of the little balls of white and chucked it at Taylor's face.
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Post by Taylor on Jan 10, 2013 10:09:03 GMT -8
Taylor had already crafted her fort, and she dived right behind it as Jack’s first snowball flew over her head, just barely missing her cowlick. Damn, he’s quicker than I thought. “Well, I’ll probably be the first to challenge that record!” Taylor shouted back at him, her head reappearing again for a brief moment. She crafted together a few more snowballs, but realized that she might need a little more help than she realized. The girl pulled out a small, golden flute, and she blew into it. No sound was made, but that was how it worked. Because as soon as she had blown into it, a white glow showed up next to her, until the silhouette was revealed to be a certain pink-haired unicorn, with a very confused look on his face.
“Taylor? What’re y’all---?” But before Bob could get an answer, Taylor was already chucking snowballs at Jack, before ducking behind the fort again. Bob kept himself in his crouched position, thinking that Taylor was in danger. “Taylor, what’s goin’ on? Do y’all need me to help y’all?” Bob asked. “Keep down, Bob. I’m having a snowball fight here, but this guy…well, something’s off about him. He’s a little too good. He even changed this pool into ice, and I seriously don’t know how he did that!” Taylor hissed. Bob allowed himself to take a quick peek at Jack, before nudging Taylor with his snout. “Taylor, that ain’t no regular boy y’all are up against. That’s Jack Frost. The Spirit of Winter.” Bob said. “The Spirit of huh?” Taylor asked. But it seemed that a stray snowball had caught her off-guard, and it smacked her straight in the face. The girl continued to throw back snowballs with a scowl on her face.
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Post by Jack Frost on Jan 10, 2013 10:15:23 GMT -8
Jack laughed and dodged her snowballs, the girl had built a fort! That just made the boy laugh as he ran around with his staff, throwing snowballs as he jumped behind snow piles and dodged her throws. She got him a few good times on the side of the head, shoulders, legs. The cold nor the impact really bothered him though. He was actually playing a game with someone that could see him, that could know that he was the one throwing the snow. She got him really good with one snowball straight in his face, eliciting a laugh from the pale teen. He ran across the ice and slipped behind her fort, sitting right next to her with a smirk. "Having fun?"
He smirked before pulling the back of her shirt out a bit and dropping a snowball in. He danced away before moving back to his side,
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Post by Taylor on Jan 10, 2013 10:45:18 GMT -8
Taylor barely registered that Jack had flitted across the ice so easily, until she felt him come up right behind her, asking if she was having fun. But before she could even reply, he dropped a snowball down her back. The girl shivered, and wiggled a little bit so that the snowball would roll out. When it did, she turned to Bob, who was crouched behind her pile of snowballs. “It’s war. Come on, Bob. You’re used to this kind of stuff, aren’t you?” Taylor asked. The unicorn nodded slowly.
“Well, more guns and cannons, but---”
“Just shut up and help me out here.” Taylor said, as she climbed onto his back. The unicorn then stood up behind the fort, as Taylor held a pile of snowballs in the crook of her arm. With the advantage of Bob’s height, she was able to toss her snowballs a lot more efficiently.
“You ever seen a unicorn before, Jack?” Taylor asked, as a smirk crossed her face.
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Post by Jack Frost on Jan 10, 2013 10:50:53 GMT -8
"I've seen a giant bunny," he said with a shrug, "I've also seen sandy make unicorns. So I've never seen a real one. Hi." He gave Bob a wave before putting the butt of his staff on the ground and launching himself into the air. He hovered for a moment before smirking at Taylor. "Let's make this interesting then." He flew in a wide circle above her head, dodging a few snowballs and laughing at the ones that hit his feet and stuck in between his toes. As he flew around her swung his staff in the direction of Taylor, causing a few snowballs to fly at her.
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Post by Taylor on Jan 10, 2013 12:23:19 GMT -8
Taylor couldn’t help but stare at Jack in awe as he began to fly. Of course, it was nothing she wasn’t used to seeing, but this confirmed that she was right; he wasn’t a normal human. He really was Jack Frost! “Hay!” Bob said, waving a hoof at Jack.
“Woah...” Taylor said. Bob rose up on his hind legs, and before Taylor knew it, both she and the unicorn were sailing into the air. The girl had forgotten that the unicorn could fly too. “Well then, this helps!” she said, as she threw a few snowballs aimed at his face. A couple of Jack’s own snowballs hit Taylor in her face, and then in her shoulder.
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Post by Jack Frost on Jan 10, 2013 14:02:16 GMT -8
Jack laughed and dodged a few easily now that he was in the air. A few hit him on the legs and a stomach, but he was having fun riding the wind around and tossing snowballs, actually having friends to play with. It was brand new to him. He threw a few more at Taylor and Bob using his staff before going higher in the air.
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