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fandomhighdorms2006-12-06 01:03 pm
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Grounds around the Dorms, Early Afternoon
Pip had worked hard all day and had produced a snow fort any snow warrior would be proud of.
He also had made a mass of snowballs. But he had placed no rocks in them. Rocks in the snowball was greatly dishonorable, as was a yellow snowball.
True Snow Warriors are never dishonorable in such a fashion.
Now all he had to do was wait for unsuspecting fool to pass by, and he would unleash hell. Cold, wet, snowy hell.
He also had made a mass of snowballs. But he had placed no rocks in them. Rocks in the snowball was greatly dishonorable, as was a yellow snowball.
True Snow Warriors are never dishonorable in such a fashion.
Now all he had to do was wait for unsuspecting fool to pass by, and he would unleash hell. Cold, wet, snowy hell.