deeplymeaningless: ([smirk] So what?)
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[It certainly seems that Ryuutaro is missing the point of an uniform entirely. But to everyone who knows him it should be obvious that he'd never go and dress like everybody else... and least of all in that horrible boy's uniform. And girl's uniform was out of the question, too, for obvious reasons. It didn't stop Ryuutaro from using the rather cute top at least, changing the skirt for a pair of plain shorts. And well, the 'no make-up or flashy hair anything' kind of rule? Ignored. Make-up is on, face looks like a perfect porcelain doll, just as always.
He's in the halls, staring at his Blackberry with a smile - it's a pretty smile, but it has an edge of twitchy-annoyed.]


There were multiple reasons why I never went to such a place in my world, but of course the Author had to go and kindly mess that up.

[In the background, there are girls snickering and pointing at him. Being an androgynous, eccentric fortune-teller at a place like this is an awful kind of thing. It's nothing Ryuutaro is used to. Strange looks, okay, but all that full-blown gossip behind his back? He turns and flashes them an even brighter smile before continuing to talk.]

I do have reason to believe I'm educated enough, so once again she is wasting her power. Such a pity. 

[He opens his fan with a strong and annoyed gesture.]

And if someone would kindly explain the point of English lessons to me again...
deeplymeaningless: (In a state of shock)
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 [Here's a face that you haven't seen all of the last week. It's a certain fortune-teller, sitting on the ground, eyes closed, seemingly meditating...or praying. He looks more mature than when the Manor got to see him last time, but it's hard to tell how much older he is. His style is certainlystill the same though.
As he opens his eyes, he blinks and then his eyes dart around his room in confusion.]


Wha-- how-?!

[He'd been outside a few moments ago, the sky had been dark and the world about to end. Last moments, if nothing was done about it. Now here he was, in a  room, his room. ]

I'm back....

[Right. Manor. The Manor. Ryuutaro freezes in shock. How could he have forgotten? He knew this place... he knew it well, he- he... How could he forget about all this?! His memory still was foggy, but an urgent thing comes to his mind and he grabs the blackberry.]

Hello. I have an urgent question. How much time has passed since I was here last? How long have I been gone?

[The last question is spoken harshly, the tension in his voice very obvious. He still manages to end the transmission with a smile typical for him.]
deeplymeaningless: ([serious] Goodbye my friend)
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[Another field trip. Great. Ryuutaro really didn't feel up to it, but then again, getting out of the Manor always had it's good sides. He had been looking around the village most of the day, getting used to the place, and now it was afternoon. The problem was that the Manor population had decimated a lot. Ryuutaro had maybe not talked to all the people, but he knew their faces. And he knew when someone was missing. 
Checking the blackberry for contact methods had provided more and more hints. Now he was sitting in front of a house, looking not exactly sad... just blank.
But then he smiled brightly at the camera. Fake, fake, fake. Lies came easy to him again. At least he could be himself again, but it didn't feel nice.]


Kaoru Hitachiin... I am correct assuming he's left the Manor and went home, right? It doesn't seem like he's around here and I cannot reach him over the Blackberry either.

I suppose it is for the best. I hope a pleasant fate awaits him at his homeworld.

[He opened his fan dramatically in front of his face and turned the video of. He had never gotten around to call Kaoru something like a friend... But the other boy had been there so long, they had talked, casually, friendly... They got along. And now Ryuutaro had to realize that, aside from Hayato, Kaoru had been the only one he had been positively close to. What was left now were people hating him for various reasons (all related to his relationship though) and some people who were neutral towards him. It wasn't that he cared. 'Haters to the left'. He was okay with such a way of thinking. Ryuutaro had never needed nobody's appreciation. 

But that had been when he had still been able to get worshiped for his abilities and profession. Now there was absolutely nothing left but a little boy in a way too dangerous world. As soon as the video feed ended, Ryuutaro fell together in himself, staring at the ground. His food painted random structures in the sand.
Well. He didn't have a home. He didn't have friends. He didn't have abilities. He had been stripped of everything that defined him.

'I am Ryuutaro Fukami. I am flawless.'

Hah.

Next to him he had set up his fortune-telling bowl. The boy watched the flower petals sink into deep, dark water. Hah.]

 

deeplymeaningless: ([shock] Shit is happening all the time)
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 [He had waited a bit. Randomly bursting into panic wasn't like him. Not at all. Even if he hadn't seen Hayato on monday. It was unusual, it was...  But no. There was just no way. No way that the Author would do this. She had gone through so much to get them together, she could not possibly do this now.]

Excuse me, but has anybody seen Hayato Gokudera around? I can't seem to find him and-

[... well, that didn't sound as calm as he wanted it to. And he had already only used audio just so that people would not see the panic in his eyes.]

... and I would be thankful if  anybody has an idea where he is. I look forward to replies.

[He couldn't even be bothered to make it sound sharp. One year at this damnable place. One year. And he was alone.
Ryuutaro wonders what happened to the strong and independent person he used to be. For a moment.
And then he needs to cut the audio of because otherwise his voice might have been breaking a moment after.]

deeplymeaningless: ([hurt] They think that I'm staying down)
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((ooc: For Ryuutaro's comfort this is before the curtains vanish))
[He had been fine this morning. He had. Ryuutaro kept it repeating in his head over and over, but honestly, it did not help. He was sitting on his bed, shaking violently, feeling cold as ice with a head hot as hell. Uhm. Not to mention swallowing was the biggest pain in the world right now.
Ryuutaro hated this. At least this morning he'd been well so he was all fixed up nicely, but it didn't really help his looks right now. His eyes were a bit teary and his look a bit unfocused.]

...stu-...stupid...

[At least the curtains were closed so he had the comfort of remaining clothed.]

I... don't even get ill...

[Not usually, but his fever didn't care. It was up and rising. He just wanted it to be over already. The boy closed his eyes, curled up under the blankets and pretended the world did not exist.]

deeplymeaningless: ([smirk] Good Luck come my way)
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[The feed clicks on to reveal two boys standing outside, a bit away from each other, staring intently at each other. One of them is Ryuutaro, the other is unfamiliar to the Manor. His most noticeable feature: a blonde afro. Also he is sucking at a lollypop, which seems to be as essential to him as the fan is to Ryuutaro.]

-not going to beat me, no matter how hard you try. I'm quite sorry, but my magic is too strong for you.

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Tch, you're talking nonsense again. I don't believe in your little tricks. Respecting someone who relies on magic... Nah, never.

I'm not relying on it. I am using it. This makes quite a difference. So, shall we start?

[Ryuutaro took his beyblade out and put it in the launcher. As much as he said Tobio should give up, he'd fight with him over and over this week, because it was probably the last chance he was going to get for a while. He did not believe Tobio would still be there after this week, not with how this specific plot seemed to go.
Tobio launched as well. Oddly enough by laying on the ground, looking a lot like a sniper.]


3...2...1... GO SHOOT!

[A moment later the blonde boy's spinning top actually jumped at Ryuutaro's, but he got pushed back by some kind of invisible wall. Ryuutaro chuckled, raising his fan to his lips.]

Good luck come my way, good luck come my way, good luck come my way.

((ooc: NPCing in this character for the week, because lol, Ryuutaro needs an opponent. All videos will replied after they're done with the fight. Action can be during or after the beybattle! Blue is Ryuutaro, naturally.))
deeplymeaningless: ([anger] Fuck you Reiji)
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[Look who doesn't look very happy today. This is one of the rare occasions when every bit of his annoyance can be seen on Ryuutaro's face.]

If there is any way to make these people keep their distance, I'd appreciate if I was told right now.

[Ryuutaro knew he was pretty. But he did not think that was an appropriate reasons for random men to come on to him, occassionally mistaking him for a girl. He had not been suddenly touched this often in his entire life and it was nothing short from extremely unnerving.]

I hope everyone is enjoying the week.

[... that didn't sound very honest, not even his usual faked smile entered his lips. And with his fan angrily snapping shut the transmission ends]
deeplymeaningless: ([serious] Raven hair and skin so fair)
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[Ryuutaro can't believe it took him this long to ask this simple question. By now it was completely useless, he knew the answers anyway, but there was just a tiny chance...
As for language confusion? Ryuutaro does not care. He just speaks Japanese, because it's his language and he likes it. Maybe that's not very functional for a public question, but it's half-hearted and rather desperate anyway.
So, non-Japanese-speakers. Have some random Asian language. Along with a very Asian boy, smiling fakely at the camera.]


Since a lot of people left and arrived since I came here, I suppose it's time I question about something.
Is anybody of you familiar with objects called Beyblades, looking vaguely like this?

[He holds Pisces up for everyone to see. Yes, it does look like a fancy spinning top mostly]

In my world they are very important, so it always seemed surprising to me that nobody here used any.
Thank you a lot for being kind enough to listen.

[And suddenly a fan snaps open. For a moment you can see how the smile fades away from Ryuutaro's eyes, then he ends the feed.]
deeplymeaningless: ([smile] [smirk] I rock spinning tops)
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[It's early morning on New Years day and the lobby has found a bit of new decoration. Well, it's not like you wouldn't be used to it by now, right, Manorites? That little 'Happy Birthday'-setup should be a pretty familiar time. It's also in the background as Ryuutaro clicks on the video feed.
He himself is dressed in a pretty fancy and warm-looking kimono, looking only a bit prettier made up than usually. He smiles.]


Good morning and a happy new year to all of you. In case you wondered about this set-up and who it is for, please do not pay any mind to it and just go on with your new years day celebrations.
I have indeed been fortunate enough to be born on this day, but I don't really do anything for it.

Thank you for this bit of your time. I'm off for Hatsumode now.

[He opens his fan and ends the feed. Meeting him anywhere from here to one of the quieter shrines is possible.]
deeplymeaningless: ([smile] This is ... a rape-face)
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[Consider Ryuutaro all kinds of happy. Waking up in his home-city was about the most pleasant surprise a new morning could hold for him. He smiles at the camera - and it's even almost honest-, fan opened. Behind him, there's a pretty little shrine to be seen. He really looks like he belongs just here]

It seems like the Author has finally decided to show a bit of taste again. I am delighted, to say the least.
To those unfamiliar with it; Kyouto is a lovely city in Japan and a place with a lot of history, too. It's one of the best places to get a feeling of what Japanese traditions are like.

[He closes his fan, chuckling in his mysterious way]

I humbly wish you all a wonderful week.

[Ryuutaro ends the video feed, starting to wander through the streets. Feel free to run into him at either the streets or one of the shrines]

((ooc: I'm still pretty much hiatused, replies might be slow))
deeplymeaningless: ([other] [serious] Magical moment)
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[If you were searching for someone who looked miserable today? You've found the person.
Ryuutaro is outside, training with his beyblade.
The range within ten metres around him is surrounded by a barely visible change in the way the air looks. It's because air pressure inside is fairly different. Everyone entering this range will see nothing but purple space and Ryuutaro and feel a headache strong enough to make you want to just curl up on the ground.
And Ryuutaro? Is experiencing just that, now that his ability to resist air pressure changes is gone.

He's holding his head, halfway down on his knees, appearing to be in great pain, but yet he doesn't stop the move and just intensifies it.

This was his special move, no matter what the Author did, he should be able to deal with it. It should be easy. And if training now meant to get into his own head until his vision was blurring, that was fine. Maybe it'd at least make all the voices inside shut up...]
deeplymeaningless: ([smirk] Confident shark)
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[Well. This was to be expected, even though some might be surprised that Ryuutaro isn't a full shark after he's been constantly associated with those. Instead he's... what? A shark!Mermaid? His lower half is definitely that of a shark, but his upper body is like it always has been. He even got make-up for this event... though it's not so much make-up as beautiful recoloring of his skin in the matching areas. Ryuutaro is fine with this appearance as long as it's only for a week.
His fan has been replaced by a shell with the same function]


This week could've been considerably worse. It seems like good fortune has finally come to honour us with it's presence, at least for a little while.
Even though I'm not sure that being  half a shark should even be possible, even in fairytale realm. But I don't have real complaints.
deeplymeaningless: ([chibi] Pouting into eternity)
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[Hello, Manor. You now have plus one kid. Ryuutaro is small.... really small, yet make-up-less and glorious six years old. Also he looks really lost. He's standing at the main entrance, staring out at the garden.]

Suzuki-san...?

....

Oka-sama? Otou-sama?

[As there is no reply he steps out, leaving his Blackberry -which he has yet to think of as his- on the ground. He takes a deep breath and still looks so very unsure, but then again, kind of fascinated]
deeplymeaningless: ([hurt] [other] Crying in sadness. Shocki)
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[Ryuutaro probably does not realize his blackberry's transmitting and it's easy to figure out that he'd never willingly show himself like this. His face is a complete mess, his eyes are swollen, there's remnants of red and pink color all over his skin and he's crying, crying so hard that it seems impossible to figure out how he's even breathing.
And he's covered in blood. The video doesn't show it clearly, but in front of him there's a corpse with silver hair.]


... why...  how could this happen?

['Because it's fate'... the reply just comes to Ryuutaro's mind like the most natural thing. And then there is anger in his eyes. And hatred]

If this is fate... i-if this really is fate.. then I... I h-...

[Ryuutaro pauses, not wanting to speak out loud what he just thought. 'I hate it'. But it's true. Any other person, anybody else, but fate just had to take Hayato. Ryuutaro couldn't forgive something like this.
Any other person...but not...]

H-hayato--!

[And with this strangled pain-filled cry the identity of the corpse is clear.]

((ooc: Naturally this is backdated to 10.18.))


deeplymeaningless: ([anger] Fuck you Reiji)
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... hah... hah... No. N-not this time. 
[What wonderful words to start a transmission with, right? As the feed turns on, it's because the Blackberry falls to the ground. Ryuutaro is seen, in a corner, apparently he's been running. The boy stares at something that is yet off-screen, his eyes are wide. And then it comes into view and... what is that?
Suddenly a big, green and slightly transparent snake wraps itself around Ryuutaro, his limbs, his neck, as if to suffocate him. The fortune-tellers eyes widen some more, fear only far-too-present in them.]


Y-you're... not getting me... like this...

[Contrary to his words however, Ryuutaro's legs appear to slowly turn to stone, while his upper body struggles to get free.]

Hnnng--

[And then there's a voice, the voice of Reiji Mizuchi, for those who have met him and it just appears to be echoing off every wall]

You're weak. Why do you keep resisting? Give up and break down, you can never defeat me....

That's... not true...

[But Ryuutaro's voice gets weaker and the transmission is cut off]
deeplymeaningless: ([other] The path that was chosen)
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[Ryuutaro totally isn't sure he should be doing this. He feels ridiculous. But he was just so clueless, helpless and just had no real idea anymore. Other people were bound to have more experience... and there was this anon button....]


[ANONYMOUS Text // Poorly filtered away from Hayato Gokudera]

If you got closer to somebody due to something the Author did and afterwards still feel the same way about said person, what are you supposed do? Especially when the other person is being more than only difficult about everything.

[That'd have to do. It sounds more than only stupid to Ryuutaro, but maybe that's good. He really, really doesn't want to be found out on this one]
deeplymeaningless: ([fan] Just stalking around)
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[If you happen to be outside at the lake, you might run into Ryuutaro. Once again, he's here. Who knew that the traveler, when forced into staying at one place, suddenly found favourite spots? 
What the boy's doing? Well for once, he's not meditating or fortune-telling or beyblading... this time he appears to collect petals of some late-blooming flowers he's found nearby. 
Hey, it's not as girly as it looks, oka y? He needs those for fortune-telling! Not like a passer-by could know. Naturally it just looks like a boy with lipstick collecting flowers...

And you know you want to touch him and see him turn into a shark]

deeplymeaningless: ([shock] Can't believe my eyes)
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[Voice / Private to Hayato Gokudera / Hackable]

.... H-hayato?
[For a short moment Ryuutaro says nothing anymore, concentrating on calming himself down]
Can I stay with you for a little while? S-someone from my world arrived and I... I don't wish to be anywhere near him. He's... We did talk about people from the past that you don't want to meet again, didn't we? He's... exactly that.
deeplymeaningless: ([anger] Go Shoot!)
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[The lens is very wet and therefore the view is blurry, but that doesn't matter as it's showing nothing but the rainy forest. Maybe the Author thought that people would stay inside when it's raining, but Ryuutaro wasn't staying in his room. Not when he was feeling as miserable as he did. The boy had grabbed his reed hat to keep the water from ruining his make-up and headed into the forest without a specific place he wanted to end up at.]

Naturally she won't even let me be out here in peace. It just had to rain... I slightly start to wonder if fate isn't as--
[He violently cuts himself off, even though he has no idea the video is even running. There are just things he doesn't want to say, even if it's only him who can hear it. Suddenly the boy stands up and walks into view. In his hand is his launcher with his beyblade Thermal Pisces]

3...2...1... GO SHOOT!

[There's no opponent, but Ryuutaro doesn't care. He needs to relieve his tension somehow, training seems like a very good idea. Sadly he cannot use his fan as it would get wet, so he doesn't do any movements as he goes on]

Special Move! Distortion Drive!

[For those watching the video feed there's nothing happening, but should anybody come close to Ryuutaro they will find the entire environment except for Ryuutaro and Pisces disappearing. Around them it would just look like a wavery purple dimension.

The boy let out a little sigh. This was his world, he felt a bit safer here. Before the feed ends his face shortly comes into clear view, revealing the bad mood he was in to the public.]
deeplymeaningless: (A kind of sadness)
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[Nothing special here. Just Ryuutaro in the corner of his cell. He isn't wearing make-up, for this is a prison after all, but for once it doesn't seem to be bothering him. He's wrapped his arms around his legs and appears to be just... staring into emptiness. His breathing goes a bit unsteady. ]

...why does fate always have to send us to ... small places?....

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