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badfic_manor2011-05-17 12:31 am
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12th bomb||Hayato Gokudera|| [video/in person]
[The feed starts on Hayato's back. He's got a new set of clothes on that follow his typical style-a collared shirt with a boatload of accessories. He doesn't seem aware that people are watching. He's sitting at his table with a pencil in-hand and is scribbling away on some paper. Next to him is a LARGE pile of freshly made sticks of dynamite, around 70 sticks or so. He's been hard at work ALL day... and now he's coming up with ideas for new formulas and combinations.
But his planning all goes out the window when... well a gust of wind comes in through the window. His papers scatter all over the room, one blowing on top of the blackberry. To anyone familiar with chemistry or physics they would be able to pin point that the equations are not only about chemically balancing explosives, but there's some things about propulsion too (either way it's not something your average 14-year-old should know).
Hayato lets out a string of cusses and through the fluttering of the paper he can be seen at the window... about to shut it... but he hesitates. After a moment he seems to have decided something. He shuts the window and turns around, tossing off his shirt, revealing his pasty pale, scarred and burnt up torso. Yup. This would be the third time he has graced everyone's eyes with his scrawny, greyhound physique. Again he doesn't seem to care as he tucks a number of sticks into his pants, shives his black berry into his pocket and starts making his way to the beach!]
But his planning all goes out the window when... well a gust of wind comes in through the window. His papers scatter all over the room, one blowing on top of the blackberry. To anyone familiar with chemistry or physics they would be able to pin point that the equations are not only about chemically balancing explosives, but there's some things about propulsion too (either way it's not something your average 14-year-old should know).
Hayato lets out a string of cusses and through the fluttering of the paper he can be seen at the window... about to shut it... but he hesitates. After a moment he seems to have decided something. He shuts the window and turns around, tossing off his shirt, revealing his pasty pale, scarred and burnt up torso. Yup. This would be the third time he has graced everyone's eyes with his scrawny, greyhound physique. Again he doesn't seem to care as he tucks a number of sticks into his pants, shives his black berry into his pocket and starts making his way to the beach!]