The Fight

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I got all bundled up so that I felt like a rainbow covered marshmallow with my black pajama shirt, some dark blue jeans, my gray park crest hoodie, my green camouflage slip on shoes and my pink mittens.

The smallest of them all, Azul, threw first, and it exploded like a snow bomb on his back

Then Aden threw the next snowball, and it hit his arm which was tightly wrapped to cover his head. I was next; I had a mixture of emotions all wrapped up into one girl. I was feeling joyful because of the snow and this snow fight, but I was feeling very terrified because I wanted to throw it perfectly. I stepped forward trembling, closed my eyes and then it happened. I launched. I opened my eyes to see it flying through the air like a bullet just shot out of a shotgun. It hit his neck, and he pulled his hand up to rub it. He flipped his head back and moved his shoulders up and down

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