You and Gregory are outside, messing in the snow. It's the winter of 1983, and man, the snow definitely made an abrupt arrival. School's been called off, so why not make the most of it?

"YO!! THINK FAST!!" Gregory shouts to you, pelting a snowball in your direction.

It misses you by barely anything, brushing your skin before splitting into a tree behind you.

"Awh man!" Gregory pouts, like he really wanted it to hit you. What a silly bastard.