WHO: Gintoki,
OPEN because I'd really like something to distract me.
WHERE: All around the city, anywhere 'you' happen to be. Multiple threads are encouraged, but groups are welcome to join in/hijack.
WHEN: July 18th
WARNINGS: Probably none. Maybe.
SUMMARY: After Gin does something heroic without knowing, he goes for a ride around the City. People maybe do things involving him.
FORMAT: Probably paragraph.
With a thick, rumbling roar that cut through the air without the smallest hint of subtlety, the sound of tire treads grasping for traction upon a nearby street and a small but powerful engine churning tossed many heads in the direction of the disturbance. People along the streets, some shopping, some sitting down at outdoor cafes, murmured quietly amongst themselves and stared down the street, hoping to catch a glimpse of whatever had made such a sound. Moments later, a lone man, his face clumsily hidden by a woolen ski mask, came running desperately down the sidewalk, flailing his arms as he dashed and carrying a small sack, one that seemed to be bleeding dollar bills while he went. He was breathing hard, and through the openings of his cotton veil, he looked terribly panicked.
( Someone stop that man! He just robbed the ice cream store! )