AINO
There she was, going about her day. Lugging fish. Shoveling snow. When suddenly someone has the audacity to thunk her with a snowball.
Slowly, ominously, the blonde woman turned to stare at the reckless youth. Then the giggles of other children made her turn on them, which made them grow very quiet, very quickly. Blue eyes narrowed, and with something deliberate over her movements, Aino set her shovel aside. Leaning down, she scooped up a big handful of snow, and started to pack it together. "One," she started to count, in a tone that sent the younger kids squealing and laughing in every direction. "Two," she added, and twisted the big snowball apart in her hands. "Three!"
And with that, she aimed a projectile straight at Sah. It flew quickly, and with purpose, and would thump very thoroughly if it landed where intended.
A wide grin split the woman's face then, when it finally became impossible to stay serious anymore.
Slowly, ominously, the blonde woman turned to stare at the reckless youth. Then the giggles of other children made her turn on them, which made them grow very quiet, very quickly. Blue eyes narrowed, and with something deliberate over her movements, Aino set her shovel aside. Leaning down, she scooped up a big handful of snow, and started to pack it together. "One," she started to count, in a tone that sent the younger kids squealing and laughing in every direction. "Two," she added, and twisted the big snowball apart in her hands. "Three!"
And with that, she aimed a projectile straight at Sah. It flew quickly, and with purpose, and would thump very thoroughly if it landed where intended.
A wide grin split the woman's face then, when it finally became impossible to stay serious anymore.
For the good times that we share,
and the bad times that we'll have
and the bad times that we'll have
