! Snowball Fight ! Event

Eris let out a cheer as she realized her snowball had hit it's mark, once again. Smirking, she turned away from the ravenclaw girl she had just hit and ran towards her friend Adam, only to pause as she beheld him holding up a snow-ball at her. Eris's smirk turned into a grin, as she ducked down to grab a pile of snow. She quickly fashioned it into a snowball of her own. If he hit her, she was going to hit him back.

Eris spent some time fashioning her snowball, and once it was a good enough shape, she stood up again and started running towards Adam. Remembering a line from a muggle movie a childhood friend had kept repeating one day at the plaground, Eris took off running towards Adam.

"THIS IS SPARTA!!" She shrieked, even though she had no idea what on earth those words meant. They just seemed pretty cool, and were fun to scream. Making sure she had the boy's attention, Eris loped the snowball at Adam. She was probably going to get hit too, but it would be well worth it to get Adam. Eris noticed her other friend Michelle aiming for Adam, and grinned at her. This was going to be fun.

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ACTION: Throw Snowball at Adam Haringtom (1, 2, 4, 6)

Now Siege...He wasn't amused that his deadly snowball didn't hit the man, but he was satisfied it didn't freaking burn up...Now that'd be rage worthy. "Aww well that's too bad...So close yet so far...Hmn? Did someone tickle my back? Oh, something ticklish hit my chest too...Snow? Was I hit? I can't really tell." Mused Siege, rolling up yet another Bludger-Rage-Induced-Snowball, hoping to hit someone. "Who will it be? Enie Meenie Miney Moe...Reyna seems like the only foe. To receive my mighty blow that's all she'll know, Just remember, you reap what you sow..." Mused Siege once more, actually proud of himself for being pretty damn creative!

"Well hopefully this hits, or at least give me control to chuck it, cause if I overdo it...It's gonna be another pain..." The Newly made prefect would say, as he smoothed the surface of the snowball, being quite the craftsman about it.

"This is my snowball, on top of my palm, you're lucky it's just that, not burnin napalm" Muttered Siege, once more proud of himself! Damn, he knew he had a knack for this, maybe he should be a rapper! Oh wait, He needs to throw that snowball first. 

Hoping it wouldn't melt, or overshoot his target, he reached back once more, and put all of his strength and tried to launch it with all of his might at the fellow Gryffindor, hopefully he won't knock her out, or else he might really get in trouble...

ACTION: Throw a rage-induced-bludger-snowball at Reyna Calthorn [1,2,5,6]

Clary cursed, her snowball getting intercepted with another before it made a solid impact upon the Keeper of Keys. Straightening up from her hiding spot, Clary scanned the scene, realizing with a jolt of shock that a plethora of people had now joined the giant battle, including Professors and a variety of other students. The small clearing had turned into a full-out battle scene, and she'd be caught in the middle soon if she didn't prepare to act. Scanning her surroundings, Clary watched as the white balls flew across the clearing, occasionally making their impact. Alliances were made and betrayed in this vicious battle for victory.

The young Ravenclaw felt overwhelmed, drowning in a sea of blues, greens, reds, and yellows. Up ahead of her, she noticed a young Gryffindor boy with a familiar head of dark hair, realizing it was Anatole! Feeling the need for a bit of revenge for the previous incident with her sister, Clary planned out her battle route, marking out in her mind where she'd rush through the crowd and attack him. A moment later, she'd bent down and formed a hard-packed ball of ice in her hand. As her moment arrived, she raced forwards, winding her way through the crowd, and attempted to lob the snowball on the back of Anatole's head before fleeing to safety.

Action: Hit Anatole Evans with a snowball. (1, 3, 4, 6)

James couldn't believe it! It was almost as if Eica didn't intend to or even try to avoid anything! Or maybe she was just mentally absent from the snowball fight for a brief time. In any case, James' snowball almost literally sliced through the air, landing a direct hit on Eica's arm.
James let out a laugh and flopped down on the snow to avoid her retaliating or anything that would result in James getting hit with another snowball. James crawled a small distance in the snow before getting back up and weaving through the other snowball fighters, running to a spot that had untouched snow. James dove into the bank of snow and balled up another sphere of snow. At this point, James' clothes were completely soaked due to the exposure to the snow. Oddly, however, James was not very cold. He was a little warm, if anything. So, James quickly st his snowball down, and crouching low to the ground, took off his scarf and busied himself with wrapping it around his lower arm, wrist, and hand, making it look like some kind of finger-less gauntlet or an extended bracer.
James grabbed his snowball again, and stood up with his arm behind his head, ready to strike.
James looked around at someone different to throw it at.
James begun to notice that there was one boy who seemed to be targeted by multiple people, all at the same time. He didn't know the boy's name, and from James' distance away, he couldn't really see his face earlier. But, James knew that the best way for him to remain hidden and lessen his chances of getting hit was to hit someone who was already being hit by others, therefore diluting him from their mind, which would already be filled with thoughts of the other people attacking them.
So, attempting to stay somewhat hidden, James aimed and hurled his snowball forward.

ACTION: Throw snowball at Adam Harringtom (2, 3, 4, 5)

Reyna grinned slightly as she watched her snowball crash against Siege's back, feeling pretty proud of herself. She kept watching as he brushed off the snowball she had thrown at him and a frown tugged at her lips. Did it seriously not effect him that much? she thought, slightly disappointing in herself. She kept watching as he picked up snow and smoothed it into a near-perfect ball, slightly impressed with his craftsmanship. She continued to watch him as he scanned the area and tilted his hand back... and threw it at her.

Time almost seemed to slow down for Reyna as the bludger-sized snowball hurtled toward her. She debated whether to ignore it and pray that she wasn't hit, or to attempt to dodge it. She was about to duck down and simply scoop up a snowball when her brain seemed to stop her. I really don't want to end up in the Hospital Wing today... she mused, watching the snowball hurtle through the air towards her But... not getting in a hit this round would be shameful... Torn between two decisions, Reyna finally took a deep breath, before bending down, scooping up snow, quickly packing it, and throwing it at a small Slytherin girl she had seen earlier; Lucette was her name, she believed. Then, she quickly dived to the side and prayed that she wouldn't break anything today.
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ACTION: Dodge all snowball attempts and throw snowball at Lucette Brielle (4,3)

Lucette let out a satisfied yelp as her snowball made contact with the Gryffindor boy's chest, exploding into a small cloud of white powder. The fact that the weird boy seemed to be unfazed by her attack didn't diminish the light that shone from her child-like enthusiasm. She never even knew that she could even throw that far, but she proved herself wrong. She quickly ducked down once more, hiding behind the small wall of the snow fort. She flashed a toothy, lopsided grin at Roseline who cowered behind the wall with her, scooping up white, powdered snow in her dark green gloves. Even though she wasn't one to be aggressive, she felt a sudden urge to hit someone once more, knowing that were weren't any real consequences if she did. It was all in good fun, after all.  

Peaking over her wall, she squinted, trying to pinpoint a target for the snowball in her gloves. Her vision found a small Hufflepuff boy. She straightened her knees and planted her feet, trying to get good footing and a good position as she threw. She let out a soft grunt as she whipped her right arm forward, her back leg coming off the ground and her entire body flowing through as the snowball left her green, Slytherin glove. 

Action: Throw a snowball at James Lachoneus (1,3,5,6)

Aiming towards Blackburn, Bloom threw her snowball far. Unfortunately, she was unable to hit the Deputy Headmaster. Perhaps that was a good thing as she did not want to be known as the one who hit him. Rather, give that title to another student. Relaxing that her snowball did not hit the highest figure of the school, she saw a snowball land right in front of her.

Was that to me? she asked herself. Bloom looked around to see where that would come from. It wasn't until she saw that it was none other than her other half, Ben Eckenrode. She couldn't help but to laugh and smile at him. Out of all these people, he was able to pick her out of a crowd. How romantic, she joked to herself.

Bloom ran to Ben and playfully tackled him down for fun into the snow. She landed right next to him and laughed really hard. "You're ballsy, Mr. Eckenrode, to try to hit me with a snowball," she joked, smiling and staring at him for a second. She then got up and looked around, who was she going to get now? She went after a Slytherin before, so perhaps she should go after someone from another house. After searching, she eyed a Gryffindor girl. It was the same girl that threw a snowball at her in the first place. Bloom grabbed a bunch of snow in her hands and began to shape it to a circle. She aimed and threw the snowball.

ACTION: Throw a Snowball at Sabrina Hurst {1 3 4 6}

Peach satisfyingly watched Dmitri face plant into the snow after he was hit by two snowballs. She looked over at the thrower of the first projectile and she was surprised to find the Groundskeeper. She smiled at him and her right hand formed a thumbs up. She then turned around to her friend and her eyes glittered with happiness. 

" Amelia! Hi! " she said, hugging her friend tightly. Oh, how glad was she that her friend could share some of her happiness! She let go of the young girl before a sneaky smile appeared on her lips and she tackled this one onto the soft snow. Her mouth was now filled with it and she couldn't feel her fingers but it felt nice to be so carefree. She poured some snow into her friend's coat and rolled to her side to observe everyone. 

She was looking for her next victim. She could clearly see that everyone was playing with their friends, which was fair. She saw her cooties fighter partner and kept her eyes on her as she formed a small snowball. She waited for this one to be close enough to throw the said ball at her, laughing. 

ACTION: Throw snowball at Eris Elcan (6, 3, 1, 4)

Mary was so frustrated that her first ball didn’t reach her target that she froze on the battle field and was kind of surprised that no snow ball hit her, even if she was not in the middle she was still an east target. She thought about hiding somewhere but didn’t really find a good spot, plus the forest was too far and she was not very confident in getting close to it, Merlin knows what can be found there. 

She looked around while she was gathering snow to prepare her snowball, thinking at who she should aim it. Now some professors had join, but she thought she could not target them, what if they decide to take points off to her house, or on a next homework put a lower rate? No, it was safer to get after another first year. Now the question was how? Shall she keep targeting the same person or someone else? Her snowball was now ready so she better decide now before someone notice her and she becomes the target. It seems most person were targeting a few persons in particular, she decided to join the effort, maybe this time she will succeed. She threw the ball, with as much strength she could put in it.

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ACTION: Throw snowball at Adam Harringtom (1, 3, 5, 6)

Dmitri braced his legs on the soft, fluffy snow, ready to dive clear of the three snowballs coming his way. However, what he did not realize was that the snow was too fluffy. His one leg sunk further into the mush as he raised one to jump sideways--causing him to overestimate his balance and topple none to gracefully facefirst into the snowy ground. He then felt two mild plunks on his exposed back, hinting that he had been hit by at least two of the snowballs. 

Raising his head off the ground, melting snow running in rivulets down his flushed and joyful face, Dmitri saw Peach snickering and the Keeper of Keys, Sir Darren, sporting a smug grin. Oh, you flobberworms. He rolled his eyes and laughed at himself and his clumsiness.

Standing up and brushing himself off, he raised and shook his fists at his two attackers. "You'll get yours soon, too, I promise you that!" The Slytherin boy would have been threatening had he not ended that statement with uncontrollable laughter.

Rolling quite a bunch of snow into a dense ball, he reared one arm back, ready to throw the projectile with all his might.

He got the Keeper of Keys right in his sights.

ACTION: Throw snowball at Darren Hurst (3, 4, 5, 6)