Discovering Snow

Chapter 4: Professionals and Amateurs

He had to stop it, end it; he wanted it to go away and never come back. He raised his hand into the air a vicious grin on his face as he stared down the redhead. Aya looked suddenly surprised, he actually hadn't expected that Ken would attack back? Ken smirked in pleasure at his accomplishment.

Aya backed up a step, he knew how to throw snowballs, but he never defended against them. A few times Aya-chan and him had a few snowball fights, but he never really tried to get away from the flying white ball of hell that would soon hit him somewhere and send shivers throughout his whole body. But he wasn't Weiß then, and now… well now he was. His look suddenly became serious and he braced himself to dodge it, but hopefully, with the feet of snow beneath him, he wouldn't slip; because then getting hit with a snowball would cause less damage.

Ken seemed focused on Aya, but really all he could think about was Yohji's laughter. This all happened within seconds, Ken thoughts taking off and Aya's strategy plan to avoid getting hit with Ken's snowball, but really all he had to do was stand there. The snowball launched from Ken's fingertips and ended square in Yohji's face. This was what separated professionals from amateurs. You had to always be on your guard, since anyone could hit you with a snowball at any time in any moment. Ken knew that since he was looking at Aya, everyone expected him to hit the redhead, but really he hadn't planned to.

"Heh Amateur," Ken murmured, his eyes shifting over to see Aya's reaction. It was a small hidden smile and downcast eyes. He already knew Omi's; he was laughing, laughing just like Yohji had.

Within moments Yohji had his own snowball in his hands and rocketed it towards Ken and then another towards Omi and before the members of Weiß knew it they were engaged in a snowball war.

Omi had no idea how to even make a snowball yet again throw it, but he was pretty good at launching them since he had so much experience in throwing his darts. Omi had built a huge shield out of the snow and ducked behind it, but that didn't help much since Ken came charging out of nowhere and piled Omi into the snow, practically burying him.

Yohji was still trying to get Aya out from his very effective hiding place in the alleyway to the side of the Koneko. Instead, he gave up and went in, throwing snowballs in many directions. He held the softest cry and figured he had at least hit the redhead a bit. He turned the corner and saw Aya's whole head covered in snow. He was faced with a death glared, which almost sent him out of the alley, but instead the god dammed hugest snowball ever did. Yohji had to wonder how Aya even picked that thing up.

In the end, they were all covered head to foot in snow and panting exhausted. It was almost as if they all had to race around the whole of Tokyo, which was practically impossible. Omi and Ken rolled around in the snow near by, Ken every once in a while, throwing snowballs in Yohji and Aya's direction and then Omi joining in. Yohji tackled Aya since he was sick of digging up a handful of snow to throw at him. Aya couldn't resist, he fell heavily into the snow and they sank all the way down into the pavement like they had fallen into a grave. Aya struggled, but Yohji had him pinned and was shoveling snow into his face and down his shirt with an evil smirk.

Not too long after that Aya shoved Yohji off, brushing away the melting snow from his face. Before he knew what he was doing, Aya strived for revenge and had Yohji down, but this time he was merciless.

To be Continued...

Wow this is kind of OOC... sorry guys didn't mean for it to be that way, but it's kind of hard... I bet you're all wondering why exactly Aya wanted them out there to begin with, well it definitly wasn't to throw snow at them!