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Still laughing wildly from her latest snow battle with Anna, Iliana was taken completely by surprise by Jake's counter-assault. Within seconds, she could feel the inside of her robes fill with snow. She was covered, her hair now clinging to her face, dripping wet. "Nice one Jake. But you better start running!" She said, teasingly. She was having the time of her life. She shook the snow from her arms and sent two fresh snowballs right at him.
Turning away from Plymouth, who seemed to think Jake was a dead man, the first year turned towards Professor Morgan when he heard his name. The snowballs were headed straight for him. There was no time to duck, Jake knew that already, so he braced himself and took the shots.
WHAM!
BAM!
Both snowballs thwacked Jake in the face, and he fell backwards again. Deciding that it was probably best to remain on the floor, Jake sat up and began to build a snow wall that was just large enough to conceal his crouching body.
Scooping a few snowballs up into his now numb hands, Jake glanced over the wall and launched three at Professor Morgan, before ducking back down and listening to see if they hit.