Festivus in July, Fandom High front lawn, Friday afternoon

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Sometime during morning workshops, when no one was paying nearly enough attention except those concerned, the Fandom High schoolgrounds had filled with snow.

For the record, "those concerned" meant Rory Gilmore and several dozen snow cone distributors from the mainland. But who wants to ruin the illusion? Students who were curious might assume that it was simply a Festivus in July miracle, or some such.

In the middle of the lawn stood a bare, aluminum pole. Festivus tradition, you know.

[Yes, the schoolgrounds have snow. I'm weathermodding and saying it's cool enough today through this evening for it to stick, and it'll melt overnight. And yes, we're having Festivus in July. For those not in the know, here is a handy Wiki link! Please wait for OCD. Up, yay!]

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Re: Non-Festivus things

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Sammy was flinging so many snowballs at him that it was inevitable that some got through and soon Dean was as snowcovered as his brother. But both of them were reloading and throwing so fast that the balls that were hitting on both sides were hardly more than handfuls of snow now and it was beginning to look like they were caught in their own private blizzard.

Dean couldn't be having more fun.

Re: Non-Festivus things

[likethegun]

Sam wasn't even making a vague attempt at being defensive now, and was just throwing snow with both hands. Finally deciding that more drastic measures needed to be taken, he climbed over the snow drift and grabbed Dean, pushing him to the ground. His new position made it very easy to simply grab snow and drop it on top of Dean - if he could stop laughing long enough to do so, of course.

Re: Non-Festivus things

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean was laughing too hard to make any serious effort of getting Sammy off him. He resorted to throwing handfuls of snow up into his brother's face, which of course then fell back down on him.

Re: Non-Festivus things

[likethegun]

Sam was sputtering to keep snow out of his mouth, and trying to get Dean as buried in the stuff as possible. "Do you surrender?" he asked, still laughing.

Re: Non-Festivus things

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Was about to ask you the same thing," Dean said admidst laughter, throwing another handful of snow at him.

Re: Non-Festivus things

[likethegun]

Sam's exclamation of "Never!" probably would have sounded a lot more convincing if he wasn't gasping for breath and about to fall over. He finally gave into gravity and slid off of Dean, laying on his back in the snow with a sigh of total contentment.

Re: Non-Festivus things

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Still chuckling, Dean looked over at his brother. "Draw?" he offered, smiling at him.

Re: Non-Festivus things

[likethegun]

"Sure," Sam replied, snickering as he tossed a few last sprinkles of snow in Dean's general direction.