---Horror's POV----

He smirked at me as he held another snowball in his hand. He casually passed it from side to side in his hands, a wide grin on his face.

I recognised this kid. Even in this kid still wore the same hoodie he normally wears with the sleeves ripped off near the top to school show the many bandages that wrap round his arms. He wore the normal thick trousers, and brown shoes.

He often had his face covered with some sort of cover, but today he didn't for once and you could see all of his face instead of just some of it.

Desto.

That's his name.

He smirked as I leaned down and started scooping snow together, slowly making a snowball. By time I had finished, he had made another three snowballs.

My eyes widened and he smirked. "Since when have you became a professional snowball maker?!"

His grin widened. "I've been practicing."

"Practicing making snowballs? Where?"

My answer was another snowball to the face. I doubled over and wiped the freezing snow off quickly. By now the others had seen what was going on and had started to make their way over to me, with Killer and Dust already having an arm full of snowballs.

Desto narrowed his eyes and growled quietly making me smirk. Desto glanced back across the field, where his other friends were watching. They raised a hand and Desto did the same, before casually pointing at us.

Immediately they all stood up and started walking over, some already had arms full of snowballs, and they looked serious.

I glanced back at the others to see they had also been busy and each had big piles of snowballs in between them.

Fell looked at me and smirked, a snowball ready in his hand. I grinned and turned back to Desto as his friends drew level with him. We were all staring daggers at each other, none of us planning on backing down from the snowball fight.

We all stood motionless for a moment, all frozen, waiting for the other side to make a move.

Suddenly one of the kids dropped a snowball by accident and instantly we all opened fire, lobbing snowballs at each other.

I'm proud to say that I managed to hit Desto in the shoulder with my first shot. But other than that, all my snowballs missed my target and exploded harmlessly on the floor.

Surprisingly Killer and Dust were actually quite good shots and were hitting people most of the time with their snowballs. I glanced to the side just in time to see a snowball flying towards me.

I yelped and ducked at the last second, letting the snowball hit Fell right in the face. For a moment I completely forgot what was happening and just started laughing my ass off at the sight of Fell yelling in frustration as he tried to stop the snow go down under his cloths.

My laughter was stopped by someone hitting me in the back with a snowball. I whipped around and chucked a snowball at whoever threw it, not really aiming or expecting it to hit anyone.

So I was mildly surprised and proud as I saw my snowball collide with Desto's face. Making him trip and stumble back. I felt triumph build up inside of me, but that feeling was quickly banished as the whole of Desto's group suddenly targeted me and started chasing me across the field, chucking snowballs at me as I desperately ran away from them.

If course the others were no help and just laughed hysterically as I tripped over and got pummled by the snowballs. I gripped my hood tightly over my head and curled up, my arms covering my face in an attempt to protect myself as snowballs were thrown at me mercilessly.

"HEEEELLLPPPPP!!!!"

I yelled for the others as another snowball whacked into my back and exploded in little crystals. I risked looking up briefly to see Lust, Dust, and Killer running over to my rescue, snowballs in arms and all that heroic stuff.

Sadly for me though, my view was blocked by another snowball to the face, making me choke and go limp. Could this really get any worse for me!?

Suddenly the snowballs stopped pummling me. I'm free!

I rolled over and shook all the snow off me like a dog. I smirked at the sight of Dust and Killer chasing Desto's group off with snowballs.

I felt someone kneel next to me and I glanced to the side to see Lust. "You okay?" He asked worriedly.

I laughed and nodded, pushing myself to my feet and hugged him, making him squeak. "Horror stop! Your going to get me covered in snow as well!"

I looked at him and smirked.

"Horror No!"

"Horror yes."

---Nightmare's POV----

I smirked as I watched Horror being chased and pummled by snowballs. He tripped and I silently started planning his funeral.

Here lies Horror. An asshole with an odd bunch of friends. Cause of Death - Snowballs.

I chuckled to myself as Lust, Killer and Dust went to rush to his side in an attempt to help.

I must admit, it does look fun out there, but I hate snow so that's that. Besides they're probably all freezing out there in the cold air and freezing snow. This classroom however, is warm and dry.

Cross swung his legs back and forth as he sat on the table next to me. He clearly wanted to go out there and run around in the snow, but being the strange thing he is, he insisted he was fine and would rather be in here with me.

I scanned the field and smirked as I saw Error and his little artist have having a mini snowball fight between the two of them, each half heartedly chucking the balls of snow at each other.

I glanced at Cross to see he was watching them as well, a look of almost longing on his face.

I rolled my eye and sighed. "Get your ass out there before you break and jump out the window."

Cross jolted and looked at me. "What?"

"Lunch is nearly over so get your ass out there and have fun, you don't have to be in here just because I am. I think I can suffer through being alone for the last fifteen minutes of Lunch."

Cross blinked then smiled. "Thanks Nightmare!"

And with that he ran out of the classroom, off into the snow.

I sighed and glanced at the clock before resuming what I was doing earlier, aka, watching Ink and Error's pathetic snowball fight.

---Ink's POV----

"ERROR I TOLD YOU NOT TO THROW SNOWBALLS AT ME!" I cried as I ducked under another one and threw one back at him. It fell short and hit the snow in front of his feet instead.

Error looked down at it and raised an 'eyebrow'. I backed up and smiled nervously. "Error no! Drop the snowball! Then umm...I'll be nice to you..."

Error laughed. "You'll be nice to me anyway Inky."

I growled silently. He's right, I can't stay mad at him for long...

Error took a step closer and I took a step back. "C'mon Inky, don't you trust me?"

"No!"

Error pretended to be hurt and clutched his chest with one hand, the other holding the snowball I had been eyeing.

Error looked at me and smirked before suddenly lunging forwards for me, throwing the snowball at the same time. I yelped and dived out of the way, the snowball just missing me.

Error overbalanced and fell, sprawling out in the snow on his face.

"I ment to do that..." He muttered through the snow.

I laughed. "Sure you did."

Error suddenly started moving his legs from side to side in the snow.

"Uh, Error...what are you doing...?"

"I'm making a snow Angel genius."

"Your supposed to do those on your back..."

"Screw you..."

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And another OC in yay!
I love snowball fights X3
They're always so much fun!!! XD
Mmmm hope your having a good day :3
Bye

-Jess-