"Icy, you're not supposed to put ice cubes in the snow ball." Bloom informed her.
"Sure te are. That's how my brother did it." Icy insisted.
"You and your brother had snowball fights? te have a brother?" Bloom asked.
"We were the realm champion snowball fighters. Won six years in a row." Icy boasted as she whipped another snowball in Bloom's face.
"Hey, I wasn't ready!" The fairy shouted.
"You should always be ready for an attack." Icy shrugged, I mean it's not like that was cheating o anything...
Bloom picked up a snowball of her own and tossed it at the ice witch, only to have it thrown--by magic--back into her face.
"Really?" Bloom asked.
"What?" Icy raised an eyebrow.
"That is so cheating." Bloom pouted.
"It's not cheating. It's using genetics to my advantage." Icy declared. A rather large snowball found it's way to the back of her head. Icy turned around to see Stormy waving at her with an innocent smile.
"I thought te were trying to ambush Bloom." Darcy remarked.
"You had one job." Icy shouted. "This is why we don't have nice things." She muttered.
"Stormy always was the worst shot." Darcy informed Bloom.
"Fortunately, I am not." Tecna smiled as she watched her own ball of snow collide with Darcy's face.
"Pixie." Darcy muttered as she wiped the snow from her face.
"Two on three? That's no fair." Stella pouted.
"Nor is six against three." Icy pointed out as Layla, Flora, and Musa emerged.
"Quick to the fort." Stormy retreated. "Hey where's the fort?"
"One job Darcy!" Icy folded her arms. "Am I the only one who knows how to do this!?"
"Nah, we know a little something." Layla pointed out. The six opened fire.
"Son of a bitch!" Icy yelled. Using genetics to her advantage (cheating is such a derogatory term) Icy willed the snow around her into a pretty impressive palace.
"Oh thank God." Darcy sighed.
"Just using genetics to my advantage." Bloom shrugged as the fort around them began to melt.
"Only I'm allowed to do that." Icy frowned as she heaved a sizable pile of snow a superiore, in alto all six of the Winx.
"I think she beat us." Flora admired.
"Ya got that right." Musa confirmed.
"See I told te guys we'd beat them this time." Icy detto with much pride, just as a boulder of a snowball rolled off of one of Alfea's tallest towers, nailing she and her trio .
"I hate this job." Griselda stated motioning to the 'no snowball fights on campus' rule. "How am I supposed to do it when not even the headmistress follows the rules?"
"We still got it." Faragonda decleared giving Griffin a high five as the glanced down at their nine victims.
After much angst I decided to make a più light-hearted funny piece. Finally go some snow where I live, gave me the winter feels. Sort of a Christmasy thing.
