glances at you and her face showed that she finally realized that the walk became a bit awkward, looked around and said, "Well, how you have been lately? How's life? Anything interesting happened?" to finally break the ice. All you can think about is that pony, but you can’t tell anyone, for fear they’d think you were crazy…or even worse…the men in black showing up to your house. As you turn the corner of the Montwood hall you're about to reply, but are hit instantly dead on by a snow ball As you wipe off the freezing snow from your eyes and try to recover from the force of the snowball you hear "Oh my god, are you ok?" You reply, "Yeah I'm fine, I just want to know who threw the damned snow ball at me" After that, all hell broke loose. You’d like to say you remember it all, it was a blur of intense running and dodging. An one instant, you’re under the cover or a makeshift wall of snow, and another second, your eating snow….Literally. hours are spent and time flies by as you remember what its like being a kid again. At last, you were all tried out. You sat yourself in  the middle of the snow covered battlefield, well more like the hill top on open field behind montwood. You looked out and counted 46 people, some sitting near you tired as hell, some others building snowmen, and rest playing some kind of capture the flag. There wasn't so they used people. You look around but no Vicky in sight. You were then met by the last snowball to be stuffed in you mouth, already tired, huh anon. You smile at her, hey now, you weren't the flag were you!! You chuckle, man I get no break!!, she smilies back at, well now, I dont think thats the anon I know, weren't you on varsity track. You scratch the back of your head akwardly well ya I guess, but im not built for this, I mean what kinda flag gets hit more the carrier. She looks at your with smirk....... hey anon, whats that sound. You pause for a second, what sounds?? You can't hear it?  she puts her hand behind her ear and caresses it, as if she trying to hear it a little better. What sound, your so confused Oh, the sound of you being a little bitch, can you hear it? You're dumbstruck by the way she looks with her long brunette hair and the way it parts to cover her left eyes. The way she leaned on one leg and and looked the other way smiling. The way she pretend to be a jack ass. She takes her hand off her ear after seeing your face, whats wrong? You snap out of it, umm well you uhh, she looks at you as if shes ready for a comeback. You look.....a you start to say it, you blush. I look?? She says giving you a sqinty stare....You force your embarrassed self to sat it. You look cute. She looks at you shocked, and then turns away. You can plainly see thats she is also blushing. Thank you she say......you're still a little bitch. You can see shes smile with blushed cheeks. Then you realize what she just called you. Im a what!! you say with wide eyes, how could you say that!!! You dont notice it but you're cheeks are getting red