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badfic_manor2011-08-15 09:34 pm
andsuddenlydynamite) wrote in badfic_manor2011-08-15 09:34 pm
22nd bomb || Hayato Gokudera || [in person/video] [backdated to morning]
[After a REALLY shitty past couple of weeks, and his usual method of venting (beating people up) didn't really fly well during prison week, Hayato had taken a surrogate: his bedroom.]
[The feed came on with a crash as the blackberry is dropped to the floor. There's the sound of something crashing against the walls. For a brief moment Hayato ckmes on screen, bedside table in his hands mid-throw, and not even a moment after he disappears from off screen there's the sound of breaking wood as he throws it at the wall.
After a few more minutes of pounding and crashing noises, part of the teen can be seen again, only this time he is holding his work table, and with surprisingly good form he pegs that sucker right out his window. Unfortunately for him, it sets off that wonderful little bomb trap he had set on his window. Both Hayato and the blackberry are blown back against the wall, but the damage is minimal. He has replaced the charge to something weaker to prevent his room from getting blown into oblivion AGAIN.
Hayato simply sits there for a moment, breathing heavily and just looking at the damage. Oddly enough it felt good... and nothing was on fire. Window looked to have seen better days though. The teen lets out a content sigh and just flops onto his side, all is well and good until he spots the blackberry... and that it's on. He pushes himself up again and growls, grabbing the device and giving it a half-assed throw across the room.
NOW all was well and good....
other than... you know... his room being a wreck.]
[The feed came on with a crash as the blackberry is dropped to the floor. There's the sound of something crashing against the walls. For a brief moment Hayato ckmes on screen, bedside table in his hands mid-throw, and not even a moment after he disappears from off screen there's the sound of breaking wood as he throws it at the wall.
After a few more minutes of pounding and crashing noises, part of the teen can be seen again, only this time he is holding his work table, and with surprisingly good form he pegs that sucker right out his window. Unfortunately for him, it sets off that wonderful little bomb trap he had set on his window. Both Hayato and the blackberry are blown back against the wall, but the damage is minimal. He has replaced the charge to something weaker to prevent his room from getting blown into oblivion AGAIN.
Hayato simply sits there for a moment, breathing heavily and just looking at the damage. Oddly enough it felt good... and nothing was on fire. Window looked to have seen better days though. The teen lets out a content sigh and just flops onto his side, all is well and good until he spots the blackberry... and that it's on. He pushes himself up again and growls, grabbing the device and giving it a half-assed throw across the room.
NOW all was well and good....
other than... you know... his room being a wreck.]
Re: [Video]
The fuck do you want?!
[Video]
[And considering that he's pretty sure he was planning on something a little less ... he's not even sure, there's possibly a few more tags before he toggles this private.]
Re: [Video]
[He takes an irritated drag from his cigarette, he's going to be a brat, of course, but he's a bit calmer after the physical exertion of destroying his room]
And that's your own fault for hangin' with Mukuro and proddin' Belphegor.
[Video]
As for Mukuro, I admit I haven't done much to avoid him seeking me out, but I think I'd rather be able to keep an eye on him than just put "good faith" that he's not going to pull something I would rather see coming. [Well, crap, now he knows something's up, and he probably should've private'ed this about ... five seconds ago.]
You haven't exactly met any attempts I've made with anything but hostility before even stopping to pay attention to whether there's a reason for it or not, and I don't recall having ever shown you disrespect or tried to harass or accuse you of anything.
Re: [Video]
There's a Mukuro "kufufufu-ing" somewhere in the manor right now]Anyone older than me is an enemy, and you're a cop or somethin' close.
[When it comes to talking about Mukuro, Gokudera seems to tense up and become more on edge. It was no secret he was not fond of the illusionist AT. ALL.]
Yeah have fun with that, it ain't gunna make a damn bit of difference. Mukuro does what he wants, you just walked up and said "Hey! Let me be your tool!". Trust me, he's usin' you, not the other way around.