A Drabble A Day #4: Snow
A loud whoosh reached Claude's ears just in time for him to duck, causing the snowball to smash into one of the pigeon coops. He looked in the direction of the white bullet, and he wasn't surprised to see a very cheerful-looking Peter standing there, smirking and holding another snowball.
"What the hell, Poodle?" he snapped, surpressing the urge to smack the younger man senseless.
"It's winter. That means snowball fights!" reasoned Peter. "Haven't you done it before?"
"'Course I've done it before, idiot, I'm just gettin' too old for it. And I'm more mature than that."
"Aw, come on, it won't kill you to have a little fun for once," Peter almost whined. "Please, Claude?"
The invisible man gave a sigh of defeat. As much as he hated it, he was no match for the Peter Petrelli Puppy Eyes. However, he took the opportunity to get revenge by scooping up a big handful of snow, shaping it into a ball, and tossing it at an unsuspecting Peter before he could dodge it. The snowball hit him in the chest and he fell down in surprise. Claude grinned and walked over to the pouting empath.
"Hey, no fair! You didn't give me a warning!"
"Neither did you."
A/N: Sorry that this is so late. oo I promise to have the other chapters up soon! I got behind because I was a little discouraged at not having any reviews, but Kirstehh was kind enough to review! So thank you, Kirstehh! To any other readers, please review, too! It helps to keep me going! Also, for those who might be wondering, "uh, isn't this a Plaude series?" I'm sorry that there hasn't been anything sexy yet. Or really, anything too Plaude-implied. I'll get to it soon!