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PSL: College AU -- Snowball fight
[So maybe Korra is more homesick than she'd expected to be. It's the only explanation for her excitement when she woke up that morning and saw that a foot of snow had fallen overnight. She grew up with snow. Snow isn't this magical, mythical thing to her. Most of the time, she liked being able to go outside without a coat on.
But today? Today it's something magic.
She bundles up and rushes outside, ignoring her roommate's sleepy protests. Some of the other students have already started a guerilla snowball fight; she's roped in almost as soon as she steps out the door by a snowball aimed straight at her face. (She blocks it just in time. Hey, she's not a blackbelt for nothing.) They'll soon come to regret engaging her in this battle. They all will.
Grinning devilishly, Korra stalks through the bushes, seeking out her next target. Right... there!
She hurls a massive snowball straight at his head.]
But today? Today it's something magic.
She bundles up and rushes outside, ignoring her roommate's sleepy protests. Some of the other students have already started a guerilla snowball fight; she's roped in almost as soon as she steps out the door by a snowball aimed straight at her face. (She blocks it just in time. Hey, she's not a blackbelt for nothing.) They'll soon come to regret engaging her in this battle. They all will.
Grinning devilishly, Korra stalks through the bushes, seeking out her next target. Right... there!
She hurls a massive snowball straight at his head.]
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What college kid is going to say no to a free breakfast? [And then, because she's not entirely without manners...] Thanks.