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[bethebetterman]

[Is Mayfield ready for another young ruffian? No? Well, that's too bad. Casimiro is a rowdy eleven year old again and he's having a swell time running around town, causing all the shenanigans. Hey, if he's in a strange and foreign place, he might as well! You might run into him;

A) while he's throwing things at passing pedestrians. Mostly pebbles,

Comments

B - Because this is too funny

[infinitemars]

[Have that window he's trying to break come open as he tries to break it, and a hand coming down to try and swat his as soon as it's in range for whoever opened the window to attempt to do so]

[bethebetterkid]

Ah!

[And Casimiro will be attempting to swat back at that hand with the branch, swinging it rather wildly in the process.]

[infinitemars]

[Kira will see if she can't snag it and fling it away from him]

[bethebetterkid]

[Blast! Foiled. He retreats for now...

only to very shortly after pelt rocks inside said window.]

[infinitemars]

[Okay, that's it. Kira is now on the front porch]

That is enough! Quit trying to break things on this house already! It's cold enough without outside assistance!

[bethebetterkid]

[Foiled again! Casimiro retreats to hide behind a tree, but is poking just enough of his head out to watch and snicker from a distance.]

[infinitemars]

[Have a frown, before Kira kneels and starts packing snow. After a moment, she'll fling the snowball right for that tree Casimiro is poking out from behind]

I see you, you know?

[bethebetterkid]

[He disappears behind the tree for a minute, before...

pew pew! Two retaliation-snowballs tossed in Kira's direction.]

Heheh! I see you too!

...Yeah they're both so mature here

[infinitemars]

Kyaah!

[That's the scream of no time to react, so she gets pelted by both of those snowballs. Another frown, and she's knelt to make another to fling at him, hiding behind the tree or not.]

You!

yes, they should get an award.

[bethebetterkid]

[A moment to peek out for victory-gloating is taken, until he gets a snowball right to the face.]

Hey!

[That's it- he's preparing a snowball artillery. Storm's a comin'.]

:D

[infinitemars]

[Kira moves up behind whatever she can find on the porch for cover, and starts making her own snowballs; there goes scolding the kid]

[bethebetterkid]

[And cue snowball fight! Snow everywhere, some loosely-packed and not even aimed at Kira. But who cares, he's throwing things woo!]

Haha! I'm winning!

[infinitemars]

You are not!

[She's flinging back every chance she gets, though that requires her to have to come down to the ground out from behind her cover, since she can only get so much snow where she's at]

[bethebetterkid]

Are too!

[Now successfully out of ammunition and covered in snow, Casimiro plops down under the tree and holds up the universal "time-out" sign. Huff huff pant pant.]

[infinitemars]

[Kira stops, and watches him. She's not sure if she's amused or angry now, so she finally moves over to sit near him.]

You know breaking windows isn't really a nice thing to do, right?

[bethebetterkid]

[He doesn't seem to pay this any mind, his attention is devoted to brushing the snow off his jacket and hat.]

So what?