Ruby was beautiful. And she knew it. She wanted to use her beauty to her advantage. Today she decided to see who was lurking around the black lake. She wasn't going to cause too much trouble, she just wanted the other person to get in trouble for it. She had on a black cloak with purple lining the rim over her school uniform. Her hood was up covering her blond locks. She liked acting creepy. It was her one joy in life. Ruby didn't walk on the snow. She more like glided.
She was a goddess. She looked over the lake. It was a beautiful day, the sun was just starting to show after it's long winter absence making the snow start to melt, making it the perfect kind of snow for throwing snowballs. Ruby still hadn't found her victim. She glided threw the white cotton grounds, just looking. Looking for the perfect face to aim her ball of snow at.
At that moment. She saw a figure. She couldn't tell the gender or age of the person, but she bent down, gathered up the cold white cotton snow, and aimed. She was quiet good at throwing, as she was everything else, so she doubted she would miss. She just wanted to have a little fun. And this would be how it would go.