The Roof, Friday Afternoon

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

There was snow. And a mischievous feeling frog. Therefore, there were now snowballs being hurled from the roof to the unsuspecting passers by. Of course they were wee tiny frog sized snow balls, but snowballs all the same.

[open like an open thing. Up to you whether the snow ball hits or misses. Or you could just hang out. Either way.]

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[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy came up to the roof to practice his katas in the snow, and waved at Robin. "Hey I didn't know you were sneaky." he pointed to the snowballs.

Then he began to go through the motions of a basic kata.

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"I'm avenging on behalf of all the small, defenseless un-cool frogs." Robin said mildly.

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

"Hey, roomie!" Jack said, pelting the frog with a snowball.

...it wasn't a big snowball.

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"Eep!" Robin ducked. It was a good thing he'd been in the process of making snowballs and not near the edge of the roof. "Hi Jack!"

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Robin! Hit anyone good lately?" he said, peering over the edge. Hrm. Wonder if he could make it all the way over there...

He balled some snow and did his best pitch.

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"Not yet. Most people seem to be out of range."

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

Jack's white missile fell a little short oh so not dirty. "Yeah, I see what you mean," he said.

"Might be better if we just make a stockpile, wait for someone. Lure 'em closer, and bam!" He grinned.

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"That could work." Robin agreed, bouncing happily.