SNOW-
>> >~< << >>Also, sorry fixing something so sorry for repost :P<<
Hate: *making cereal*
*pops out of nowhere* *yells* SNOWBALL FIGHT! *my tail flicks back and forth happily*
Hate: *jumps like three feet in the air and whips around, glaring at me* KATE, WHERE THE HELL DID YOU COME FROM?!
*ignores her* SNOWBALL FIGHT! *throws hands up in air* *my sleeves start to fall slightly* *eyes widen and I quickly put my hands down to cover my arms again* *tries to play it off by laughing and dancing*
Hate: *looks at me suspiciously for a moment* Kate..
*glances away for a moment, my ears down* *chuckles nervously*
Hate: *she then shakes her head* All the snow is gone. Next year.
*lets out a sigh of relief and then scowls* SNOWBALL FIGHT! *sticks tongue out at her*
Hate: *rolls eyes* I just told you-
*groans* Fine. I'll make it snow.
Hate: *her eyes widen* No, no not again.
*giggles* Yes! Again! SNOOOOWWW-
Hate: *she grabs my shoulders and shakes me* Do you not remember last time you fucked with the weather?! The whole goddamn forest was under more than six feet of snow!! Six feet! In the summer! We couldn't leave the house because the snow was blocking the door. And our porch has a roof and stairs! Animals were taking refugee in trees! I watched a god damn grizzly bear sink below more than five feet of snow!! Not again!
*huffs and pouts childlike, crossing my arms* *gets an idea and smirks slightly* You're gonna make me cry. Imma do it. *sticks tongue out*
Hate: No plz.
*giggles* You're making me do it. I'm crying.
Hate: Nuuuuuu-
*sniffs and starts to "cry", trying not to laugh*
Hate: *hugs my reluctantly and groans* Goddammit fine. Make it snow. But control it! Please!
*squeaks* YAY!!! AND WE CAN INVITE THEM OVER AND DO A FREE FOR ALL SNOWBALL FIGHT OR MAYBE DO IT LIKE COUPLES ON TEAMS OR COUPLES AGAINST EACH OTHER OOH YA COUPLES AGAINST EACH OTHER-
Hate: What are you blabbering about?
*throws arms up, this time holding onto my sleeves with my hands to make sure they don't fall* SNOOOOWWWW!!
Sam and Tim: *pops into the kitchen*
Sam: Wait snow?
Tim: Snowball fight? *le gasp* And I can beat the shit out of you! *he hugs Sam's waist from behind*
Sam: *scoffs* Ahem. I will be beating the shit out of you, thank you.
Tim: We shall see. *he playfully scowls down at him and let's go*
*smiles happily, my tail wagging* I'LL MAKE IT SNOW! HATE CALL THE DEMON BOYS OK LETS GOOO! *sprints to the door, throwing it open and runs outside*
Tim: *laughs and follows me, Sam behind him*
Hate: *she face palms* *mumbles* God have mercy on our house.. *she chuckles and grabs her phone off the counter, following us outside*
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