The snow had been falling throughout the day and Tyson had heard whispered of a massive snowball fight taking place outside the dorms once classes were of the day. He had wanted to try to make it back to his room but of course life had had other plans. The sidewalks had been slick, slowing his pace and other students had hurried past him so by the time he had made it the dorms and all out war was happening. He was about to hurry inside when he felt a snow explode against his ear. He whipped around, seeing his little brother grinning at him, flipping him the bird before running off. Tyson couldn't stop himself from grinning but before running into the fray he dropped his back pack in a pile of other discarded school bags under the awning over the dorms entrance and fixed his gloves. He spotted a snow wall and dove behind it, not noticing the person next to him as he quickly packed the snow into a ball and peeked over the edge, spotting his brother and chucking the ball, watching as it exploded against the back of Ericks head. Before Erick could look back to see him Tyson had dove back down under cover.

Tyson was grinning when he heard his brother yelling his name, telling him to stop being a coward and come out and face him, but like the great big brother he was Tyson didn't move, determined to terrorize Erick for as long as possible. He reached to make another snowball when an orange tinted one landed in his gloved hand. He looked at it in confusion as he wondered where it came from until realizing someone else was with him, someone who was nonother than Audrey. He looked at her in surprise, "why is this orange?"

For a second Tyson just stared at her, of course she had been eating Cheetos during a snowball fight. The motion was just so...Audrey....he couldn't stop himself from laughing as a grin crossed his face. "Of course, should have known." He looked down at the snowball then poked his head over the wall, scanning the people running back and forth when he spotted his brothers similar mop of curly blonde hair. He paused for a moment, making sure it was Erick before chucking the ball, which flew true and hit Erick in the side of the head, stunning him enough for Tyson to hide back behind the wall.

Tyson shook his head but was still smiling, "good, it'll confuse my brother more." He said, knowing it was going to drive Erick crazy that he didn't know where he was or why the snow was orange. He glanced down at Audrey's hands, frowning a little, "don't you have gloves?" He asked, but before she could answer he took off his own, pulling them onto her hands then turned his attention back to the snowball fight, searching for his brother and when he spotted him again he grabbed two snowballs, lobbing them as fast as he could before ducking down again, feeling a slight sting from the cold against his hands but didn't care.

"Well, he hit me first, so he should have known better." Tyson replied, turning to peek out from behind the wall again but didn't throw a snowball just yet. He glanced back at Audrey when she tried to give back his gloves, a frown crossing his face. "Your gloves are knit. That's the worst kind, they'll get soaked when the snow melts, mine are water proof." He told her, ignoring the offering and grabbing another snowball except a new target caught his eye. He spotted Darius and pulled his arm back, sending the snow ball sailing through the air and smacking the other guy on the back of his neck and Tyson ducked back down.

Tyson looked over at Audrey, he'd take the gloves back if she really wanted him to but when she put them back on he felt something warm grow in his chest. He smiled a little bit, "uh huh, so you had cold hands then too." He replied and grabbed a snowball, looking up from behind the wall to look for his brother but when he didn't see Erick he frowned, continuing to look.

"HA! GOT YOU!" Erick yelled, popping out from the side and started to chuck snowballs at Tyson with a huge grin on his face, not noticing his brothers companion.

Tyson jerked back in surprise, eyes going wide. He didn't say anything as he grabbed from their stock pile and started to throwing them back at Erick.

Erick laughed, feeling like an evil super villain after finding the ultimate power up, the snowballs his brother was hitting him with feeling like nothing...for a second until one hit his forehead, making hum stumble back.

At the momentary pause Tyson jumped up, stepping in front of Audrey and continued to throw snowballs at his brother until Erick finally turned tail and ran, slipping across the snow. Tyson grinned, running out from behind the snow wall and chasing Erick, not stopping until he tackled him. Both boys started to laugh, chucking whatever snow they could at each other until Erick wiggled free and took off again except this time Tyson got up, brushing himself up and walking back to where he had left Audrey.

Tyson rounded the corner of the snow wall and looked at Audrey, raising his eyebrow. "Snack time again?" He half joked but glanced back at the battle field, seeing a few people making snow men as others meandered off, probably to go inside and get warm.

Tyson chuckled softly, eyeing the bag of Cheetos before looking at her and slowly taking one, "I've never had one of these before." He told her, usually sticking to plain Ruffles or sour cream and onion chips but figured this couldn't be that bad if Audrey was munching on them like no tomorrow, but then again he strongly disliked the feeling of the powder left on his fingers. He popped the chip into his mouth and chewed, nose crinkling a little at the heat.

Tyson wasn't sure what he thought of the cheeto, it wasn't bad but it also wasn't his favorite. His eyebrow raised when she downed the crumbs, imagining how bad it would hurt if some of the spicy dust were to get into your eyes. The idea made a shudder run through him, "oh," he answered, "I should probably do some homework or study." He said, he was ahead on his work but not as much as he wanted to be.

"Better than getting behind." Tyson shrugged, "have you been doing your work?" He asked her back, assuming the answer as he raised his eyebrow at her. It was nothing against her, he didn't feel like he was making fun of her or anything, just stating the facts.

Tyson shook his head at her, "if you don't do you work how are you going to graduate with me?" He asked her, "get up, we need to study." He told her, turning away and heading over to grab his bag without looking back to see if she was even following.

Tyson shook his head, either Audrey would follow or she wouldn't, it wouldn't stop his plans for the night. He had work he needed to get done and he wanted to stay near the top of the class. He needed to keep his scholarship and the only way to do that was to throw himself into his school work, making sure whatever he did was absolutely correct. He grabbed his back pack and was about to go inside when he heard Audrey tell him to hold on. Tyson looked back at her, surprised to see her jogging over to him, "be careful," he warned, "it's slick."

Tyson frowned, wondering if she really did think that about him and why. "I wouldn't do that, that's mean." He told her as he slung his backpack over his shoulder and headed inside, pausing and holding the door open for her before leading her to his down and into his room, which was simply furnished and decorated. His bed was in the corner with navy blue bedding and his desk was against the opposite wall with bookshelves on either side, in the remaining part of the room was his dresser and closet, a tv standing on top of the dresser.