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

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[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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[deeplymeaningless]

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.]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

Seriously?!

[His face lights up, this sort of supernatural stuff was RIGHT UP HIS ALLY!]

W-what kind of magic?! What can they do!

[If ONLY he had a notepad on him! His respect for this guy just went up EXPONENTIALLY!]

[deeplymeaningless]

[If he was searching for supernatural Ryuutaro was the right person to talk to. His magic might not be real, but his fortune telling is.
The other's enthusiams seemed pretty amusing to Ryuutaro. He points his fan at the other]

They don't actively do anything, but their positions and ways influence the fate of humans. Most horoscopes though are not very good, because the creators lack the ability to actually see fate.

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Oh god fan! Hayato instinctively jumps a bit... holding it at him like that makes him wonder if it's going to shoot something at him...]

Horoscopes huh? And you know a lot about it then?!

[deeplymeaningless]

[Better get used to that fan, Hayato. If you keep interacting with Ryuutaro you're gonna see it a whole lot]

I know the basics.
[Ryuutaro smirks]
It's not my prefered way of fortune-telling though.

[andsuddenlydynamite]

You're a fortune teller?!

[ He leans forward all kinds of interested]

So there are different types of fortune telling? C-could you elaborate?

[deeplymeaningless]

[Ryuutaro was always happy to see somebody who was intrested in his work, but as Hayato leans forward the opened fan is quickly brought between them even though it is in a casual manner. Still... it should be sign enough that his pel space bubble was not to be entered.
But Ryuutaro still smiles sweetly]

Of course. In almost every culture there have been special persons who foresaw every important event. Naturally they all had their own methods. Some of them are rather... rough, involving dead animals and the likes.
Others are more elegant. Reading the cards for example.
Or - like I prefer to- you can get to know the future by observing how petals fall into the water.
But naturally there is a special talent needed. [His own way of saying: I have it. That makes me special]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[oh god fan. He backs off...doesn't want that thing to clip his nose off or something...]

S-seriously?! C-could you... like... um... well... could you read my future?

[Hayato didn't want to seem over eager... but well THIS GUY COULD READ FUCKING FORTUNES! Not only did Hayato want to to know his fortune, but getting a chance to observe the process as well! too much to resist!]

[deeplymeaningless]

[Ryuutaro smirks.]

Sure, I could. But might I suggest you get dressed first?

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Hayato's face goes beat red again. How does he JUST FORGET he's half naked in the hall?! Seriously?!]

Ah-ha... yeah.. right sorry! I'll be RIGHT BACK THOUGH! Don't go anywhere!

[and he GUNS IT back to his room! He doesn't want to make his fortune teller wait! So after getting dressed in his usual attire, and adorned with his countless accessories, he's running back... but more cooly. Can't go flailing through the halls now that he's dressed and convinced he looks badass.]

[deeplymeaningless]

((OOC: Okay, now I need a bit information from you. What have you planned for Hayato's fate? Or how does his life continue in his world? Ryuutaro can be wrong, but usually he's about right with his prophecies. He won't see anything specific, more like... general "good luck vs bad luck" or stuff like you'd find it in a fortune-cookie))

[Ryuutaro shook his head as he sees the other boy run off. My, my, so impatient. But that's what customers were like. So amazed by so little things.
Thank Goodness he usually was carrying his fortune-telling accessory with him.
Ryuutaro took out the small red bowl and filled it with water from a little bottle. The cherry blossoms he had were already losing their beauty, but they had to do. On a spaceship he could hardly find replacements. Carefully he placed them inside his sleeves, so that they could ‚appear seemingly out of nowhere‘ later.

As that was done, he sat down in front of the bowl, staring at the stars until Gokudera returns]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

((OOC:Well, soon after this a rival of Hayato's is going to arrive- he's a psychotic hemopheliac and Gokudera hates his GUTS. There's also the plan of hooking him up with Sayu, against her brother's wishes of course~ and there's the EVER PRESENT plant of killing Dera somewhere down the line... and naturally he's going to pick a crapload of fights. So it's up to you how you want to do it, just pick one fortune, do 'em all, SURPRISE ME!)

[Hayato walks back casually, a bit surprised to see the other boy already set up shop. AWESOME. Hayato takes a seat on the other side of the bowl, being uncharacteristically calm. Though it's probably not hard to notice the eagerness just RADIATING off of him]

I-is... is it all ready?

[deeplymeaningless]

Sure, it is.
[That conceited smile. It says: "Because I'm a pro". Clearly.]

[Aaaaaaand.... here comes the show. Ryuutaro jumps into a standing position spectaculary, taking the petals out of his sleeve to throw them in the air. Asian looking boy in cherry blossom rain. Well, if that isn't a pretty sight.
Then Ryuutaro starts making some undefinable movements. Close to dancing, but too decent to actually be it. During it he hums some melodyless, but somehow very mystical, tunes.
Then his fan comes into play being raised and moved up and down a few times.
And he jumps again.
And then he's sitting, both arms widely spread.
In one hand is his fan. In the other is... a kind of rod with bells on it. Doubtlessly a traditional Japanese item. Where he got it from that fast remains a mystery.
However, the bells make a soft "chling-chling"-sound now as Ryuutaro starts speaking.]

An unpleasant surprise awaits you a few sunrises away.
[Chling-chling]
But there is an arriving softness. Arms that reach out for you hesitantly.
[Chling-chling. He seems to be done now.]