○ ♦ Alice Simmons ♦ ○
We have all the time in the world.
Even if everyone died tomorrow.
And everything ended in chaos and destruction.
Alice watched in delight as her snowball connected with Ap's shoulder. At least she hadn't missed!
She laughed at his response and nodded. "I don't recall there ever being rules for snowball fights. Do you-" she was suddenly hit in the shoulders with a cold blast of snow.
"Hey! That was so uncalled for!" she giggled, and with one last glance over her shoulder, she ducked behind a close-by tree, readying another snowball.
As she did so, she couldn't help but roll her eyes. He was so going easy on her. Sexist meanie face. She thought, grinning. There was no way she could win this if she was going to attack him directly. She'd have to hide behind a tree, wait for him to round the corner, attack and retreat.
Oh yeah~This is going to be fun.
{{Sorry for the late response. I've had so much homework to make up. Hah.
Oh my gosh. My allergies are killing me. >~<
PS. Time Traveller's Wife was such a sad movie. *sniff*}}
We know for sure
That there will always be
A tomorrow for us.