( NINE. )
[ Hibari's sitting on the porch throwing snowballs at passersby today -- if you're passing by Cunningham Lane, chances are you'll be getting one thrown square to the chest, or even better, your head. His aim's pretty good, and he throws hard. He might be (sadistically?) smiling a little at anybody who looks around confusedly, wondering where that unexpected snowball came from.
He's not bothering to hide himself, so feel free to throw snowballs back/yell at him/whatever else you want to do! Just don't expect him to care about how you feel. ]
He's not bothering to hide himself, so feel free to throw snowballs back/yell at him/whatever else you want to do! Just don't expect him to care about how you feel. ]