i'm really not so with you anymore
The rock soared from his fingertips and clunked right against the man's forehead. Rigby snickered, the best part was always their faces right after, the confusion, the anger. Usually they'd look around and assume it was a sea bird of some sort, a tern or a gull dropping a rock from above. Usually if they realized it was some shitty teenager on a roof they'd flip him off and keep trucking.
This guy was pissed, which was decidedly funny, and Rigby watched with a lazy amusement as the man started to climb the wall. He kicked the last couple pebbles down before scrambling to his feet and dropping off onto the next level down, where there was a small terrace. He slid across the balcony to lean against the railing and watch the man climb from here instead.
This guy was pissed, which was decidedly funny, and Rigby watched with a lazy amusement as the man started to climb the wall. He kicked the last couple pebbles down before scrambling to his feet and dropping off onto the next level down, where there was a small terrace. He slid across the balcony to lean against the railing and watch the man climb from here instead.
i'm just a ghost
RIGBY
