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 Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:24 pm
With bodies transformed back from Christmas Shenanigans, Nevada had slipped into winter gear for the outside, which was....not done with Christmas stuff. Tree's still decorated, snow still falling, huh, must be leftover residual.
One figure in the distance caught her eye, tall lanky moon hunter that got the jump on her before with his waist grabbing and such.
She formed the snowball in her hand, and almost as a after thought, tossed the snowball aimed at his shoulders. For cooling effect, then hid behind a tree.
Mist covert go.
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:27 pm
Dylon yelped, hopping up and hunching his shoulders. Cold snow trickled down his shirt, managing to creep down despite his scarf. He looked behind him, seeing nothing out of the ordinary.
"Yikes..." He looked up, wondering if maybe something had fallen from above. "I didn't realize tropical islands got snow..."
Vahn sighed tiredly in his head.
"Haha! I know they don't but, you know.." He chuckled lamely, "You know..."
Why was he talking to himself?
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:30 pm
Nevada had to stifle the small and almost childlike giggle that escaped. It was unusual for her to take part in anything strenuous but...it just seemed fun at this moment to tease Dylon.
She snuck over to another tree, forming a ball again.
This time when it hit, it hit his butt. Look it was a lucky shot before, this time her aim was off. She stifled the giggle in her hands again and tried to play it cool behind the tree.
He would...NEVER KNOW.
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:33 pm
Dylon yelped again, jumping forward and whirling around to try and catch this person in the act. He brushed the snow off his jeans, frowning into the white distance.
"Okay.. okay that was definitely not a tree." He said aloud, trying to find some disturbance in the trees. "Hellooooo? This isn't very nice! That almost went down my jeans, okay? Canadians get cold too, you know!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:40 pm
Oh god, his reactions were amazing. The small yelps and whirling around and stuff like a madmen almost sent her over the edge.
Almost...
She was snickering quietly, muffling the sounds when he called on it being not a tree. His sleuthing skills were spot on. The snow ball was completely formed, her taking her spot when he shouted about Canadians getting cold.
There was a loud burst of laughter from her, as she stepped into the clearing, tossing the ball up in the air and smiling at him.
"I thought your hides were as tough as the tundra ground, it never gets cold." She studied him a little more, "But Mister Christmas is here Dylon, Don't you want to have a snowball fight?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:49 pm
Aha! The culprit made themselves known. Dylon stood, crossing his arms and smiling softly. "You thought wrong!" He called back, slowly kneeling to gather snow. "I think I do, missy."
He packed the ball tightly, getting to his feet once more. "I really truly do. But be warned! I am a master of snowball fights! Behold the power of the great white north!" He laughed and hurled a snowball at her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:55 pm
She continued to give him a lazy smile, "It's not the first time I've been wrong, but it doesn't stop me..." She waggled her eyebrows and watched as he kneeled for snow, Politely at least not throwing her snowball. Her eye narrowed just a fraction at his formed one.
"THAT SOUNDS LIKE A WHALE!" She squealed as the snowball hit her, covering her jacket in white fluff, "I could never fear the great white north whale that is Dylon, for I am..." She frowned as she chucked her ball.
"The uh...Crawling mist...snow...ninja?" It was a question.
She ducked behind another tree and laughed again, "Come at me if you dare Dylon!! I shall show you defeat!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:58 pm
"No, Nevada, No!" He bellowed, "You have to say your Battle Name with astounding confidence or it just doesn't work!" He ran where he'd seen her duck away, forming another bigger ball of snow in his hands.
"Dream on, Princess!" he laughed, throwing a snowball once he caught sight of her long brown hair.
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 7:08 pm
The enemy was closing in, and she had no more tree's to hide behind, from her standpoint, it was all large expansive snow. She could hear the crunch of his footsteps, her breath coming out in small little clouds.
Cheeks were pleasantly warm considering the snow and cold, probably from the laughing. How long had it been since she just had fun like this? Without thinking of consequences or constantly thinking that whatever she did would end up coming back to her. Her talk with Chelsea wasn't unforgotten but at the moment, she didn't want to think of the sun hunter, with her demands of friendship between her and those she hated. She didn't want to think about Aria and her situation..or the role Nevada had in driving the mist leader out.
Right now, she was having a snowball fight on a tropical island in the middle of nowhere with a fun and Handsome and charming man and wait what. Nevada shook her head. She was a taken girl, with a girlfriend.
A girlfriend who wanted good words for Jack and for her to be nicer to him.
But a girlfriend none the less.
All the thoughts left her as a snowball smacked right into her chest, her hand coming up to the perfect splat of snow as she looked over to Dylon with a wide eye....dramatically falling to the ground.
"You....got me.....Great White North Whale Dylon..." She hissed it all out slowly, reaching her hand up to the sky. "I was....no match..." Should he venture closer, she laid still in the snow.
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 7:18 pm
Dylon played along, stepping slowly to the fallen Nevada of the Mist Ninjas. "You should have thought twice before taking on a whale." He tried to say seriously, though his firm expression cracked with a smile.
He knelt down, and gave a troubled sigh, a puff of white breath followed thanks to the cold. "Such a shame. The once noble and beautiful Mist Ninja of the Mist is now nothing but another body in the snow." He hitched a fake, pained breath in, covering his mouth and shutting his eyes.
"I've lost another one. Oh Gods, what have I done."
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 7:22 pm
She couldn't help the snicker of breathing to escape again. This touching scene and his kind words.... "Usually the Prince of the great white north would give the snow princess a kiss, to wake her but..."
His words were repayed with Nevada coming up with a handful of snow, hooking her arm around his neck as if she was going to kiss him and dropping it down his shirt.
"Repentance Dylon of the Whales!!" She laughed pushing him the rest of the way in the snow and started to make a snow angel. "For I get the last laugh!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 7:25 pm
"Oooh?" Dylon purred happily, "Well in that case I----EEEEEP!" He screeched, twitching until he was on his back, writing trying to get the snow out of his clothes.
"THAT WAS SNEAKY! NINJA LEVEL SNEAKY---OH GOOD LORD THAT'S COLD!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 7:32 pm
She heard that purr and look, laughing.
"Maybe some other time handsome, Then you can kiss all the princesses awake..." She rolled over from her Snow angel spot and looked at him, resting her chin on her hand.
"Enjoying the Christmas?" for some reason this brought back some memories, of joy filled cookies...and trying to make Dylon kiss her.
SERIOUSLY She needed to stop thinking like this. She was happy okay, her and Chelsea only had one fight, If you could even call it a fight.
"Ah I wish I could've gotten a bite of the gingerbread people though..."
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 7:50 pm
Dylon sat up, chuckling despite the now wet clothing he was wearing thanks to Nevada. "I'll make it my New Year's resolution; Kiss many princesses." That sounded fun! "Double points if it breaks a curse!"
"You wanted to EAT people? For shame, Nevada." He gave her an untrusting leer, covering his body with his arms proactively, "And I thought I knew you." He pretended to be hurt, sniffling and looking away.
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 7:56 pm
"Let me know if you find any that aren't the golems..." She teased, "Especially that Caelius one. I hear it's a right beauty." She laughed, "Breaking of curses is the only way to go!" And suddenly Dylon went from moon hunter to Prince.
Of the Great North White Whale or something.
She sat up too, looking at his like...modesty leeking trough and reached over to move his hands up, bringing it dangerously close to her mouth with a small snap of teeth. "Mmm Dylon Shortbread, You didn't know I was a Crawling mist Ninja, but that I eat gingerbread and shortbread people too!" She let his arms go and laughed again.
"God I love Christmas. It just makes me feel so good."
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