[ at first, she thinks he's going to throw it at her, like all of the other times, which leads her to hide behind the tree again. it isn't until she hears the snowball connect that what he did registers, and by then it's a little too late.
as fast as she might be, she can't move away in time, and she ends up covered in snow. it's in her hair, on her face, and all over her clothes. she's almost positive some of it is trapped between her shirt and her coat, and the snow she's standing on is a little deeper now, too, since whatever didn't get on her landed on the ground around her.
she sniffles as she kicks it away from her boots and comes out from behind the tree, hands on her hips. the snow is still stuck to her in a few places. ]
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as fast as she might be, she can't move away in time, and she ends up covered in snow. it's in her hair, on her face, and all over her clothes. she's almost positive some of it is trapped between her shirt and her coat, and the snow she's standing on is a little deeper now, too, since whatever didn't get on her landed on the ground around her.
she sniffles as she kicks it away from her boots and comes out from behind the tree, hands on her hips. the snow is still stuck to her in a few places. ]
That was definitely cheating.