I just got one of the first snowfalls of the year; This had to be done.

I do not own Magi.

Kinda Sinja-

Short drabble.


It had started as an innocent joke, and now it was hell.

The day had been long, as it always was for Ja'far whenever they visited Immuchak, but was Sinbad such a child that he had to, just had to go and do that?

Oh yes.

He had to throw a freaking snowball at Ja'far. Did he even realize what he was starting? No.

No he didn't. Ja'far had always been irritable, very irritable really, but even more so when in the cold. Rurumu didn't bother sometimes with trying to control Ja'far when in Immuchak, as even her infamous Rurumu Chop didn't work with controlling him when in the bitter cold.

So why for the ever love of adventuring did Sinbad throw that accursed snowball at the fireball?

The answer was simple; He was bored, and Ja'far needed to loosen up.

Oh, he'd loosen up alright. He'd loosen up the gates of hell.

Before Sinbad knew it, Ja'far had gathered up ten snowballs and was pelting them at him so fast he couldn't avoid them. The impact sent him falling backward as the first snowball hit its mark, AKA, his face. The bitter cold spread across his body as he fell on his butt, even if he was wearing extremely warm clothes. Oh, this was war.

Within minutes there were snowballs flying through the air, hitting some targets and missing others. While Ja'far was better at avoiding the small little white projectiles, Sinbad was amazing at adapting to his area and predicting where Ja'far would be.

Soon they had gathered a bit of a crowd, as normally snowball fights weren't things that happened often despite the cold temperature. Watching the teen and pre-teen having so much fun had sparked something in even the adults, and soon quite a few of the locals had joined in the snowball fight.

Even Rurumu and Hinahoho were having fun having a snowball fight with their child, and Vittel and Mahad had joined too.

They even got Mistoras and Parsine to join in, though that wasn't too hard to do.

Pipirika had joined them too, which made this a very fun snowball fight in which there was no real winner since everyone ended up soaked from it.

While they were all drying off and warming up, Sinbad had apologized to Ja'far who was curled up within a large blanket in front of a fire. Apparently, the ex-assassin got sick really easily and had been sick for the past week, but the snowball fight made it impossible to hide anymore. Ja'far had simply glared at Sinbad before starting to have a coughing fit, and it Sinbad sighed and held him, ignoring the attempts to push him away.

However, little did he know that Ja'far had planned for this, and had a snowball in hand.

Oh well, Sinbad had started it after all.