Snow

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Fb along with the others looked out the little windows seeing small cold tuffs of white fall on the floor.

They all went to ask Google (cause they know everything) and found out it was snow.

So they decided to make their own. Surprisingly they succeed in making snow. It wasn't easy but they still managed too.

Fb watched happily until she felt cold hit her face. She wiped it off angrily looking for who had thrown it. She glared seeing you smirking holding another snowball.

"You want a war. . . you've got one!"

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