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17th bomb || Hayato Gokudera || [in person]
[Well, naturally Hayato was notoriously terrible with children, and with his condition his patience was stretched even thinner then usual. It probably took all of ten minutes of being in the room with the kid before he got fed up with it and tried to throw his shoe at it , so of course Hayato had been baby-ified like the rest of the bad mommy's out there.
And his child self had some serious business to take care of! After bothering about several people with his child nonsense he finally thought to get practicing for his upcoming piano recital! Hoping that if he was good enough, maybe he wouldn't have to eat his sister's cookies again...
So Hayato had found the music room and plopped himself down to play the first piece he could find. Of course he's no professional, he messes up here and there, but considering his age and the complexity of the piece he's rather gifted. Anyone in the general vicinity of the music room is free to come listen, and bother him.]
And his child self had some serious business to take care of! After bothering about several people with his child nonsense he finally thought to get practicing for his upcoming piano recital! Hoping that if he was good enough, maybe he wouldn't have to eat his sister's cookies again...
So Hayato had found the music room and plopped himself down to play the first piece he could find. Of course he's no professional, he messes up here and there, but considering his age and the complexity of the piece he's rather gifted. Anyone in the general vicinity of the music room is free to come listen, and bother him.]
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[Kid!Ryohei comes over and starts to randomly smash E7 on the piano.
Isn't it soothing?!]Re: [In person]
You're hitting it too hard! You'll break it!
[Gokudera grabs the boy's hand to stop him from this attack on his piano!This was a mafia piano! He wasn't allowed to break it!]
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[Ryohei pulls his hand away from Gokudera's grasp.]
Stop touching me...you...you extwemely big fat mean EIGHTAPUS-HEAD.
[He resumes smashing the piano. You'll have to use some more force than a hand grab Gokudera...]
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[And now this spoiled little rich kid is going to try to PUSH Ryohei away from his mafia piano with all the force he can! Which is next to none....]
I said stop it! It's going to break!
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Hurray for hypocrisy!!!][He's too angry about the shove to pull his attention back to piano key smashing. Ryohei gives an EXTREMELY MANRY shove of his own to Gokudera. He looks proud of himself. ]
TAKE THAT EVIL-DOER!!!
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Re: [In person] Good god this is too cute for words >w<
[In person] I'm just glad these two get along exactly the same, I guess some things never change LOL
[In person] IT DOESN'T MATTER HOW OLD THEY ARE! GOKUDERA IS FOREVER AN EIGHTAPUS!
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[In Person] I love how they don't mature as they grow older when it comes to hairstyles
[In Person] PFFFT takes them until they're in their 20's to even change it XD
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Hi! What are you doing way over there?
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Sorry.
[Awkward foot shuffle.]
I didn't mean to bother you... I- I can leave you alone!
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It's okay! I'm used to playing in front of people! But it's probably easier to hear if you're in here!
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Okay! ...I've never seen that before... [Pointing at the sound generating thing.] What is it called? It makes such pretty noises...
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would help if I did this with the right journal >w>
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[He notices the kid that looks strikingly like that teen that doesn't seem to like him and raises an eyebrow]
Well done! You must be a natural [now might be a good time to talk to him... at least... as much as possible.]
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[Hayato turns around to look at the stranger. Well, he was used to preforming in front of an audience. He was looked at as a prodigy after all, people would come to hear him play.... even if it was usually drug-induced..]
Thank you.
[He bows his head politely]
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I just found the music. It was the only one I could play.
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Ooh! Want to hear something fun?
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When Hayato finishes the piece, Ryuutaro starts applauding for the boy]
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That was fantastic!
[For your age and for Ryuutaro's unschooled ears]
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Thank you! It's the first time I've given a performance without Bianchi's cookies!
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[Because those cookies seriously don't sound good]
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Hey, that was awesome! Where'd you learn to play?
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weally WEALLY good.
[that was all it took for the three younger ones to start bickering t which the young red-head rolled her eyes, stood up, and went and sat on the stool. Dean was busy trying to stop the bickering.
she pressed a key gently, prouducing a soft high 'C' note to ring out, and she giggled quietly. Her cheeks were almost as red as her hair.] You play somefing else for me, pw- please?
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