andsuddenlydynamite: made by reccessional (LJ) ([shock] oh fuck me)
andsuddenlydynamite ([personal profile] andsuddenlydynamite) wrote in [community profile] badfic_manor2012-01-16 12:49 pm

35th bomb || Hayato Gokudera || [video/in person]

[Well someone is looking rather angry on this fine morning (though that's probably not surprising to ANYONE at this point) clad in a toga he managed to get on, albeit rather sloppily.]

Alright, who's the fucktard who though it would be real funny shit to take the Italian's clothes and get him to wear a toga? I swear when I find you I'm going to-

[Then he opens the door to his room and abruptly went silent as he looks up and down the hall. Oh god, they couldn't ACTUALLY be in...

Hayato then seems to completely stop caring about the feed on the blackberry as he rushes outside and what he sees makes his jaw drop. It takes him a moment to realize he's still recording, and he brings his attention back to the blackberry.
]

... uh hey... I know I've told a few of you that I'd show you around Italy sometime. Well, welcome to Italy... about 2000 years before I was born...

[identity profile] threadbaregirl.livejournal.com 2012-01-16 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's got the stola on, but instead of fastening it with the brooches like she's supposed to, she has stitched the straps.]

The clothes here are strange. And mine was broken. S[But he knows more about this place] or were they supposed to be like that?
deeplymeaningless: ([whut] Freaking fangirls)

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[personal profile] deeplymeaningless 2012-01-16 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Guess who has not really gotten out of his room, because he was fussing over this whole clothes thing? But now he's managed to look more or less alright in his own eyes. Perfectly styled in everyone else's eyes, probably-]

... that long in the past?

[He blinks. And then it dawns on him... Hayato had talked about Italy and going there. He'd even talked about snowballs fights and the Tenth being there then... Kaoru had foreseen plots as well.
Right now he felt as if the Author was deliberately making fun of him with fulfilling all their halfhearted predictions, but not letting him see.
... this was not even funny anymore.]