Today was a snow day and I wanted to go play in it with Farid and Dustfinger.

"I want to play in the snow and make a snowman and have a snowball fight and make snow angels. I can't wait!" I sang as I skipped along the road. But I froze as soon as I smelt fire. I ran until I got to where they slept and saw Farid doing his tricks. I sighed. "Good job, Farid!" I clapped.

He jumped and almost burnt himself. Dustfinger moved Farid before the fire thing that Farid had thrown up landed on him. I gasped and ran over to make sure he was fine.

"Farid! Are you okay? Are you burnt?"

"I'm fine. . . Dustfinger saved me from getting burnt. . . And look! No burns whatsoever!" He smiled at me while showing me his hands and arms.

I laughed at him because he was acting cute. I smelled more fire and it was close, so I turned around to see a shirtless Dustfinger playing with fire, doing his fire tricks.

The thing that made me mad about is that it's winter and there's snow on the ground, but yet, he is shirtless. I picked up his shirt, held it out to him and glared.

"Hey! Put on your shirt or you'll catch a cold!" I told him.

He just ignored me. I put it over my arm, bent down, got some snow in my hand and threw it at him. He stopped his tricks and stared at me.

"Hey! What did you do that for?!"

"Because your being a Baka! Did you know that if you don't put your shirt back on and get sick, you could die? And I don't want anyone else dieing that I love. . ." I looked down, about to take out the crying card. If he thinks your going to cry then he will do whatever he can to try and make you stop. And I know he will.

"Well. . . If I don't practice, then I'll get bad at doing them."

I looked up to see him doing them again. I stomped over to him and gave him a big, hard slap across his face. I slapped him so hard that he fell backwards. Although, that might also be from him not think I would never do something like that to him.

"If you want to die then go ahead! I don't care! If you want to then I shall do it for you!" I yelled as I threw his shirt down in his face. I think he thought that I was going to beat him up because he flinched away. "Ah!" I screamed as I I kept picking up handfuls of snow and throwing them on him.

"Lexi! Stop! You are starting to bury him!" Farid yelled.

I stopped throwing snow on him, fell to my knees and laid down with my face in the snow. I didn't pass out, I just wanted to lay down without anyone seeing my face. When I was starting to think that neither of them cared about my face being so deep in the snow that I could barely breath, I felt someones arms trying to wrap around me.

I knew that it was Farid because if it was Dustfinger then it would be a lot easier for him to wrap his arms around me, but Farid would have a little more trouble with it. I thought it was kinda cute. Whenever Farid messes up at the same thing that Dustfinger would do right, it makes me smile and giggle cause it's so cute. Whenever I'm upset, Farid always knows how to make me laugh, smile or even giggle.

He was still having trouble getting his arms around me. So, I just sat up, wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my face in his shoulder.

"I am very childish. . . and that's what your thinking, isn't it?"

Farid just shook his head.

"Yes. . . But I love your childishness. . ."