disconinjafrog: (SWEET!)
Yosuke Hanamura ([personal profile] disconinjafrog) wrote in [community profile] destinystrings2012-11-30 01:43 am

[OPEN] Snowball Fight!!

Who: Yosuke Hanamura and you!
Where: Any city districts, late afternoon
Summary: So it's snowing everywhere!! You know what that means right? (And if you don't, Yosuke will quickly teach you.) Yes, that's right. Snowball fight. He will be instigating pretty much anyone with a snowball to the back. Character reactions ensue!
Warnings: Snowball violence?

Wow, Yosuke hadn't seen this much snow in a while! It'd been a few months- from his perspective, about five, considering the weird jump in time that came from coming to this world- since the last drifts of snow had fallen on Inaba. What made the snow here especially cool, though, was the way the city made it look, especially at night.

But the best thing about snowy days, by far, was getting off of work early and being able to just run around in it. Sure, it was a pain in the ass to have to literally drag his bike through the snow, and sure he might've looked like a dumb kid romping through it, but hey, he was going to enjoy himself!

And of course that's when he got the idea- the terrible idea that came from just not caring that he looked absolutely ridiculous running around in the snow- to start some snowball fights.

He's not really paying attention to who he's hitting so whoever you are, whether he mistook you for someone else, whether he was aiming for someone else, or whether he just doesn't care, you are now getting a snowball right between the shoulder blades.

How do you react?

[personal profile] bondsofsuffering 2013-01-14 08:59 am (UTC)(link)
Hizumi laughs, but he does indeed stop, purposefully falling back to sit on the ground. "Then we can both agree, it's my victory!"
bondsofsuffering: ([Excite] With foolishness that)

[personal profile] bondsofsuffering 2013-01-26 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, come on! It's not that bad." Or so he says; even Hizumi's blowing on his hands to warm them up after picking up so much snow. Every few breaths, he pauses to flex his fingers experimentally, and takes the opportunity to continue: "And it's not like we don't have warm homes to go back to."