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Anna Banana · 03-16-2009, 03:06 AM

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Originally Posted by aussiegirl

The snowball hit her in the face and Kayla let out a soft growl, "Thanks for the warning Tobi." She got back to her feet with three snowballs in hand and she threw one at Anna, "Take that Greingoth, hitting a person while they are down." Kayla turned to the first year who had been sprouting off at Tobi and threw one at her also. "There you go, maybe that will keep your mouth shut" and then she finally turned towards Helios, who she could see was hiding in the background and threw the last snowball with all her might. "And don't think you're getting out of being hit either."

Kayla flopped back onto the ground and took a quick breath before gathering up some more snow for the continuing onslaught. Woah, this was rather tiring.

Anna had barely heard her last name being called when a snowball plastered her right in the side of the head. Winters. Not having any more snowballs lefts in her little stock, Anna quickly dove to the ground and began balling up a huge pile. "When someone is down in a snowball fight, that's the best time to get them!" she remarked, throwing the huge snowball in Kayla's direction. She watched as it flew through the air, hoping that it would peg Kayla Winters right in the face!

Anna dove to the ground once again and gathered two more snowballs. "Heyy! Merelda!" Anna called out, looking towards Ravenclaw Liz Merelda. Not waiting for a reaction, she threw the snowball right in Liz's direction. She didn't wait to see what happened, though. Plymouth Morgan was nearby, and Anna needed to see what sort of reaction her little stunt would get.

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

Oh boy. Plymouth knew that voice... that voice.... out of a million. Anna. Commence swooning. "Do you - " Plymouth lost cognitive reasoning skills when the snowball went to her lips.

ANd then she kissed it. The snowball.

And then the snowball kissed him.

....

Whoa.

Plymouth literally was standing on his knees, gaping at her with snow in his mouth. That had NOT just happened.

Oh but it had.

Plymouth was FAR too distracted to events involving Anna, a snowball, some very... well.. lips.. and his mouth. They bounced off of him, one after the other. "Jake. When I recover -- you're dead," he said, never taking his eyes off of Anna.

She so loved him. She'd been mesmerized by his foal handling. Oh man. What was Plymouth to DO?!?! He scooped up a ball of snow and handed it to Anna -for who the heck knows what reason. For her to do it again??

"I think I was trying to get away, mate, but now I just really have no idea...." ANd boy was that the truth.

Anna giggled softly when she noticed Plymouth's failure to form no more than two words. "Uhhh, what?" she asked, knowing good and well why he'd stopped talking. "Do I...what?" She stood back and simply watched while he stood there---on his knees, mind you---with his mouth hanging wide open in shock. Awww, it surprised him. How...cute. "Plymouth, dear. Why are you on the ground? Get up. I need to talk to you...face to face." Anna glanced over at Jake, who'd just hit Plymouth with a snowball, and smiled sweetly. Poor Plymouth could get ambushed right now and not be able to defend himself.

...and then...Plymouth...handed her another snowball? Was that normal in a snowball fight? Maybe he wanted her to hit Jake? Or maybe...oh. Okay...wow. This was leading off into an odd direction. AT least Cela...or Cale...didn't seem to be around at the moment. Shrugging innocently, Anna brought the snowball to here lips once again. After kissing it, she held it up to Plymouth and whispered, "Remember...Morganna. Instead of shoving it into his face, though, this time, she threw it at his face. I mean, it is a snowball fight, right?

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Originally Posted by Boss Lady

Iliana threw her head back with glee when she heard Anna's apology. The more Anna worried; the more time she'd have to rebuild her arsenal. She began grabbing at the snow, still eyeballing Anna, preparing for her attack. Just then, a ginormous white, ball came falling through the air directly at her. Fast as she could, she limped out of the way, laughing triumphantly when it missed her. "Then WAR it shall be Anna!" She yelled back, quickly finishing a small pyramid of snowballs before snatching one from the top and launching it at her.

Having been distracted by Plymouth, Anna was completely unprepared for Professor Morgan's snowball. Before she was even aware of the snowball coming towards her, Anna was hit right in the back of the head with it. "What in Merlin's name? WHO in Merlin's name...?!?!?" Anna called out, turning around and around to find the person who'd hit her. Her eyes finally fell on Professor Morgan---evil boss lady. "Alright, Professor! I allowed one in, but don't get too used to that! You see, I'm used to winning!" Anna called out, bending down to retrieve a snowball from the ground. With all her might, she sent in flying towards Professor Morgan, hoping it would hit.

03-16-2009, 03:06 AM	#104 (permalink)
Anna Banana Selkie Join Date: Nov 2007 Posts: 36,514 Hogwarts RPG Name: Eliza Bellerose Slytherin Second Year x1	Hiss!Roar!Growl!Caw! \| Hermione's Double \| The Little Three \| Alecate Quote: Originally Posted by aussiegirl The snowball hit her in the face and Kayla let out a soft growl, "Thanks for the warning Tobi." She got back to her feet with three snowballs in hand and she threw one at Anna, "Take that Greingoth, hitting a person while they are down." Kayla turned to the first year who had been sprouting off at Tobi and threw one at her also. "There you go, maybe that will keep your mouth shut" and then she finally turned towards Helios, who she could see was hiding in the background and threw the last snowball with all her might. "And don't think you're getting out of being hit either." Kayla flopped back onto the ground and took a quick breath before gathering up some more snow for the continuing onslaught. Woah, this was rather tiring. Anna had barely heard her last name being called when a snowball plastered her right in the side of the head. Winters. Not having any more snowballs lefts in her little stock, Anna quickly dove to the ground and began balling up a huge pile. "When someone is down in a snowball fight, that's the best time to get them!" she remarked, throwing the huge snowball in Kayla's direction. She watched as it flew through the air, hoping that it would peg Kayla Winters right in the face! Anna dove to the ground once again and gathered two more snowballs. "Heyy! Merelda!" Anna called out, looking towards Ravenclaw Liz Merelda. Not waiting for a reaction, she threw the snowball right in Liz's direction. She didn't wait to see what happened, though. Plymouth Morgan was nearby, and Anna needed to see what sort of reaction her little stunt would get. Quote: Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz Oh boy. Plymouth knew that voice... that voice.... out of a million. Anna. Commence swooning. "Do you - " Plymouth lost cognitive reasoning skills when the snowball went to her lips. ANd then she kissed it. The snowball. And then the snowball kissed him. .... Whoa. Plymouth literally was standing on his knees, gaping at her with snow in his mouth. That had NOT just happened. Oh but it had. Plymouth was FAR too distracted to events involving Anna, a snowball, some very... well.. lips.. and his mouth. They bounced off of him, one after the other. "Jake. When I recover -- you're dead," he said, never taking his eyes off of Anna. She so loved him. She'd been mesmerized by his foal handling. Oh man. What was Plymouth to DO?!?! He scooped up a ball of snow and handed it to Anna -for who the heck knows what reason. For her to do it again?? "I think I was trying to get away, mate, but now I just really have no idea...." ANd boy was that the truth. Anna giggled softly when she noticed Plymouth's failure to form no more than two words. "Uhhh, what?" she asked, knowing good and well why he'd stopped talking. "Do I...what?" She stood back and simply watched while he stood there---on his knees, mind you---with his mouth hanging wide open in shock. Awww, it surprised him. How...cute. "Plymouth, dear. Why are you on the ground? Get up. I need to talk to you...face to face." Anna glanced over at Jake, who'd just hit Plymouth with a snowball, and smiled sweetly. Poor Plymouth could get ambushed right now and not be able to defend himself. ...and then...Plymouth...handed her another snowball? Was that normal in a snowball fight? Maybe he wanted her to hit Jake? Or maybe...oh. Okay...wow. This was leading off into an odd direction. AT least Cela...or Cale...didn't seem to be around at the moment. Shrugging innocently, Anna brought the snowball to here lips once again. After kissing it, she held it up to Plymouth and whispered, "Remember...Morganna. Instead of shoving it into his face, though, this time, she threw it at his face. I mean, it is a snowball fight, right? Quote: Originally Posted by Boss Lady Iliana threw her head back with glee when she heard Anna's apology. The more Anna worried; the more time she'd have to rebuild her arsenal. She began grabbing at the snow, still eyeballing Anna, preparing for her attack. Just then, a ginormous white, ball came falling through the air directly at her. Fast as she could, she limped out of the way, laughing triumphantly when it missed her. "Then WAR it shall be Anna!" She yelled back, quickly finishing a small pyramid of snowballs before snatching one from the top and launching it at her. Having been distracted by Plymouth, Anna was completely unprepared for Professor Morgan's snowball. Before she was even aware of the snowball coming towards her, Anna was hit right in the back of the head with it. "What in Merlin's name? *WHO* in Merlin's name...?!?!?" Anna called out, turning around and around to find the person who'd hit her. Her eyes finally fell on Professor Morgan---evil boss lady. "Alright, Professor! I allowed one in, but don't get too used to that! You see, I'm used to winning!" Anna called out, bending down to retrieve a snowball from the ground. With all her might, she sent in flying towards Professor Morgan, hoping it would hit. __________________ Last edited by Anna Banana; 03-16-2009 at 03:15 AM.