andsuddenlydynamite: ([srprs] OMG...Aliiieeensss?!)
andsuddenlydynamite ([personal profile] andsuddenlydynamite) wrote in [community profile] badfic_manor2011-04-13 02:58 pm

7th bomb||Hayato Gokuder|| [in person-backdated to monday morning cos I FAIL]

[At first Hayato didn't notice the change in scenery. Usually he was a light sleeper and pretty crisp in the morning, but after being ill the previous week he was uncharacteristically sluggish. He dragged his feet out of his room with only his pajama pants and a pair of slippers on, and a toothbrush sticking out of his mouth... and a couple stick of dynamite stuck in the waistband of his pants.

He drags his feet through the halls to the bathrooms, totally not registering any of the changes in his environment. He even pauses to glance vacantly out a window for moment before continuing on his way.

Right during the middle of brushing his teeth however it seems to FINALLY DAWN ON HIM, and he hastily spits out the toothpaste and GUNS IT BACK THROUGH THE HALLS TO THAT WINDOW!

So Badficians, have a half-naked teenager looking out the window LIKE HE JUST SAW GOD.
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[identity profile] big-bang-blue.livejournal.com 2011-04-19 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
Um, okay. Well, it's a sensitive subject.

[He's trying to remain optimistic despite the growing irritation that surrounds him.]

[identity profile] big-bang-blue.livejournal.com 2011-04-19 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
[He puts his hands up in defense but the hurt was already etched on his face.]

It's okay. Really. I've been there, I know. Look, we got off on the wrong foot here so I'll be the one to say that I'll only send packaged food since preparations are kind of a no go for me. I'm not good in the kitchen. That was Minion's job and I burn pop-ped corn.

[His smile returns in the form of a playful grin.]

At least I admit it when I say I can't cook. Nope. Not in the least. You're better off, trust me.
deeplymeaningless: (Innocently shushing myself)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2011-04-19 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[And the fan snaps shut again. It's an annoying habit of Ryuutaro's, always gesturing with it. Then he smiles overly sweetly.]

Nobody did. [Which was annoying, considering he should've known, because he was a fortune-teller after all!]
The future goes weird ways sometimes.
deeplymeaningless: (Thoughful cuteness is cute)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2011-04-19 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm not sure... The Author doesn't seem to be the type to stick with ideas.
[And besides... as beautiful as the stars were, as much as he loved them... The thought of not being able to go outside was horrifying. But...]

If we could land on planets and actually go outside quite often, I wouldn't mind terribly much though.
deeplymeaningless: (You're giving me ideas dear)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2011-04-19 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[In secret Ryuutaro thinks to himself, that earth would be pretty much doomed with an overly exited ambassador like that. But the smirk stays on.]

I suppose it would be extremely fascinating. [And admittedly, he also liked thinking about it. In the end Ryuutaro was just 13-year-old after all] We already have aliens here, as mentioned before, but meeting them in their envriroments, on their world, would give a lot of insight in their culture that we usually could not have...

[identity profile] big-bang-blue.livejournal.com 2011-04-19 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Wow, you're either really brave or really tough to be able to consume toxic foods.

[He's had bland prison food most of his life.]

Nothing can be as lethal as Mad Mark's cooking. That stuff...well, there's a reason why it's called mystery meat

[identity profile] big-bang-blue.livejournal.com 2011-04-19 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Gulps]

I'll keep that in mind.

[identity profile] big-bang-blue.livejournal.com 2011-04-19 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[The metal on his costume tinks as he shudders, visibly and very dramatically.]

I don't feel like becoming then next Goodyear Blimp.

[identity profile] big-bang-blue.livejournal.com 2011-04-19 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh I bet. "Officer, just follow the smell of flatulence and it'll lead you right to him...or dirty socks...take your pick." Or better yet, "Just follow the trail of puke."
deeplymeaningless: (Default)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2011-04-20 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
If we would actually be able to get their friendship.
deeplymeaningless: (Because it's Fate)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2011-04-21 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
You can always go ask them. I'm sure at least some will be very glad to talk to you about it.

I'm Ryuutaro Fukami by the way.
[Which carries a silent 'and who are you?' with it. Even though he was not a social person, Ryuutaro liked to know the names of those he was stuck in the manor with.]
deeplymeaningless: (You're giving me ideas dear)

[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2011-04-21 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Not about the scientific aspects.
[Fan is opened again, dramatically]
Astrology is suiting my intrests better. To me the stars have a special kind of magic.
[Which is true. In his world that even makes sense. In every star-sign lies a bey and so every blader had to feel some kind of connection with the sky. And on top of that Ryuutaro was intrested in every way of fortune-telling.]

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