Gokudera Hayato | 獄寺 隼人 (
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May catch-all
🧙 WHO: Gokudera and absolutely anyone
⚔️️ WHAT: Mid-May catch all (training and other stuff that comes up)
🕒 WHEN: Mid... May? Before the event
🗺️ WHERE: Multiple places
⚠️ WARNINGS: violence, mentions of past sexual slavery, language
A. Training Grounds
Larry is sitting out in the middle of the training field, blowing bubbles to contain lit sticks of dynamite Gokudera is throwing into the air. Gokudera has discovered he has elemental magic and is working on what he can with wind, trying to push the bubble back towards his familiar, or up safely away from them both. He’s not successfully done either, and has just been creating useless gusts. The dynamite explodes in the bubble, the bubble pops, and knocks him down. This is getting very very tiresome, and his gusts don’t seem to be getting any stronger or going where he thinks he’s aiming them.
“Fuck... why isn’t it working?” He glares and pushes himself back up.
B. The Red Spring
No new arrivals from Namimori, it seems. Gokudera had spent the day watching new arrivals climb the cliff, wondering if he’d see someone from home. The journey back had been familiar and helped somewhat to clear his mind. But he’s been looking forward to bathing in the Red Spring. He feels partially new to Avalon after his reawakening, gone for years, and his body aged and scarred, when he’d apparently never left Camelot. Anyone who recognizes Gokudera from last month or any time prior will see the difference. Those who responded to his network post will already understand. But for those who have never met him, he’s acting very much like a new arrival.
The teenager lowers into the spring, the trunks he’s wearing keep him decent, but there is nothing to hide the vivid burn scars and long tally-marks down his back. There’s a black leather half-choke collar about his neck, and occasionally, there is a glow from beneath it, against the skin of his neck that looks like it’s burned many times over. Despite the fact that there is electricity attached to his neck, he fully submerges for a moment, then surfaces and decides he’ll play with the more illusory side of his light magic.
If you are unlucky enough to be anywhere near him, he’ll walk right up and offer you his entire left arm. It’s not real. It’s a smoke bomb, a prank, but hey, as far as your character should be able to tell, he just took off his arm and is handing it to you.
“Hey can you watch this for me? Thanks.” And then he’ll be getting out of the water so his familiar can be amused.
C. Wildcard! Seriously. Do whatever.
⚔️️ WHAT: Mid-May catch all (training and other stuff that comes up)
🕒 WHEN: Mid... May? Before the event
🗺️ WHERE: Multiple places
⚠️ WARNINGS: violence, mentions of past sexual slavery, language
A. Training Grounds
Larry is sitting out in the middle of the training field, blowing bubbles to contain lit sticks of dynamite Gokudera is throwing into the air. Gokudera has discovered he has elemental magic and is working on what he can with wind, trying to push the bubble back towards his familiar, or up safely away from them both. He’s not successfully done either, and has just been creating useless gusts. The dynamite explodes in the bubble, the bubble pops, and knocks him down. This is getting very very tiresome, and his gusts don’t seem to be getting any stronger or going where he thinks he’s aiming them.
“Fuck... why isn’t it working?” He glares and pushes himself back up.
B. The Red Spring
No new arrivals from Namimori, it seems. Gokudera had spent the day watching new arrivals climb the cliff, wondering if he’d see someone from home. The journey back had been familiar and helped somewhat to clear his mind. But he’s been looking forward to bathing in the Red Spring. He feels partially new to Avalon after his reawakening, gone for years, and his body aged and scarred, when he’d apparently never left Camelot. Anyone who recognizes Gokudera from last month or any time prior will see the difference. Those who responded to his network post will already understand. But for those who have never met him, he’s acting very much like a new arrival.
The teenager lowers into the spring, the trunks he’s wearing keep him decent, but there is nothing to hide the vivid burn scars and long tally-marks down his back. There’s a black leather half-choke collar about his neck, and occasionally, there is a glow from beneath it, against the skin of his neck that looks like it’s burned many times over. Despite the fact that there is electricity attached to his neck, he fully submerges for a moment, then surfaces and decides he’ll play with the more illusory side of his light magic.
If you are unlucky enough to be anywhere near him, he’ll walk right up and offer you his entire left arm. It’s not real. It’s a smoke bomb, a prank, but hey, as far as your character should be able to tell, he just took off his arm and is handing it to you.
“Hey can you watch this for me? Thanks.” And then he’ll be getting out of the water so his familiar can be amused.
C. Wildcard! Seriously. Do whatever.
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It doesn't.
Sounds like then the illusions and tricks of the eye, convincing your audience what is real when it isn't would be the most interesting. For that, maybe we should focus on producing shields and barriers out of light. Your light magic shouldn't just be light, drawing brightness and bringing it forth, but changing what people see, since after all, your eyes are what tell your brain what you're seeing. Change what they see, and then manipulate that. So... let's not talk about laws. It just sounds so restricting.
[Gokudera gives a shake of his head and then puts his cigarette out, tucking it away so as not to litter. The Red Springs are nice, after all, and should stay that way.]
Maybe we can start with visualizations.
[The odd way that his familiar created bubbles, with their odd swirling surfaces helped him with that, with making them pop when they wouldn't, or make them smaller when they would be big, and then to convince himself what he would do is real until it actually was. Bubbles were good practice for him. But there are other elements that could be useful tools.]
Mnnn I can also fight, but I prefer to set traps and maintain distance. [He fights dishonorably, Zuko has said. He'll probably never forget that.]
Mona, you can call me Gokudera. I'm the right-hand to the Tenth Generation boss of the Vongola family.
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[ Mona takes what he says with respective consideration, thinks on it and leaves any conjecture against it for another time. When she is more adept with Light magic, and not someone who is just beginning to learn. ]
Oh? A lengthy title, hm... From my reading here it sounds as if you come from a Mafia family no? I read they have ties to military or law itself interestingly enough, we have nothing like that on my world. Just Knights and Government enlisted Militia.
[ That out of the way she points her finger up rather excitedly. ]
I wouldn't say no to learning about traps either, maybe to catch a bore or something to eat would be smart? No?
[ AH yes, always about food one way or another sometimes. ]
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[Not said with any doubt, but there is honesty. Gokudera has never tried to mend anything with an illusion. Maybe to conceal a weakness in himself so as not to give an opponent a viable target.]
There's writing about the Mafia in this world?
[He won't deny or validate that assumption that he's in the mafia. It'd be harmful to do so, and will just seem curious.]
Ah, I haven't tried it on any animals, or anything native to this world. Mostly I mean in combat against other people.
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[ Mona states which brought up her wonder if Magic often can respond to emotional turmoil. Since she never was able to do so afterwards again. ]
Have you not been to the Archivists home? Quite a number of information there... Ah, then theres the network. More or less, so long as you take the time to look and read. I only said as much because you said 'family.' Mentions of family typically are royal in mention or in the manner of how you said it... I suppose I thought otherwise. Still unsure, thank you for the verification.
[ Mona's eyes light up, her guess work and studying had began to pay off. This advocated for her to study more, when frankly this was in fact all she did in her spare time. ]
Oh! I see... OF course... Yes.
[ Shes a little embaressed. ]
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He shakes his head at her mentioning the Archivists home, then gives a hum of agreement when she mentions the network.] Yeah, there's a lot to learn from the network.
There items you can obtain from the traders that will let you trap animals for food. But I'd prefer to go to a butcher for my food or support the economy here.
[He will not tell her that he can't cook. Gokudera could set water on fire if he messed up enough, somehow.]
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Oh there's a butcher..? [ Mona makes a face, because frankly thats too much money. She would rather spend such expenses on books, potions, anything of the likes for that mater. Not food... Never food even if she were always hungry and craving it. ] On the matter of the Shield, I think I was reflecting on someone from my homeland. Two rather, and in my attempt to help the other and wish that I had such abilities. I envisioned the same shape, and out came the shield like a star. Although temporary, it fitted itself accordingly for the moment. Then dispersed the moment the individual had been cleared.
[ A sigh. ]
.... I haven't been able to after that. My guess, as a scientist is the comfort and ability to protect another would invoke it more ordinarily. Unfortunate in my home world, I wasn't the one doing protection. Much of my combat were quick in maneuvers or leaving behind a decoy. That would combat and distract in my place so I can fight from afar.
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[He has no idea how often he'll be visiting the butcher, too. But if there is livestock in this world, and farms, then the meat has to come from somewhere and be distributed to the natives of New Camelot.]
So then it's safe to say that in instances where there is trouble, a shield would come naturally, right? [He thinks it's a safe assumption to make.]
In my home world, I had powers that mimicked many different elements, and in this world too, it should seem natural to be able to use such a similar magic. But... I have poor control over my elemental magic. It seems the more I want to do something, the less mastery of it I gain.
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I have poor control over a few, but the one I tend to produce most often is uh... electricity. Sometimes lightning... [He doesn't sound happy about this. Probably because he's electrocuted himself and set his own collar off in the act, so he's been pretty hurt and wary of training that element further.]
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[He hasn't produced fire yet, and doesn't ever really plan on it. The scarring on his back is good enough explanation as to why he may not be keen to use that element.]
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[He can't help wanting to agree, especially if she'll be looking towards him for guidance with her light magic. He'll do his best to teach, but he's a better tutor than teacher. Gokudera gives her a soft nod.]
I can make the time. Let me know when you'd like to start and we can figure out how often you'd like to practice from me. [And he can practice from her, but he's not saying that.]
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[ Mona explains, before telling him exactly where to find her. ]
If you ever want to stop by, feel free to.
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[Gokudera hopes that practicing with his magic will make him tired, will help him rest his weary mind. This is a good distraction, aside from the collar about his neck, which is relaxed, but he fears it will act up when his guard is down.]
I'm looking to move out on my own...
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[ Mona mulls over what the other says, she knows how hard it is to want to move out. She just had - destiny on her side. Though some would really call it Luck. ]
I know it can be hard... Have you tried looking around within Camelot yet?
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[He lifts an eyebrow at her question and shakes his head.]
It's not hard to find somewhere, but I'm having a hard time telling my boss and other roommate. I've not been doing well since I came back to this world, and I think they might worry about me.
[And he doesn't want his friends to worry, but also can't afford to be completely honest with them. Gokudera's bottling so much up.]
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[ She shrugs roughly, not having a place to stay is something she can understand heavily. ]
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[He won't take her up on the offer now, since he's still got a place to stay. It's just that where he's staying doesn't feel right. Given the relationship with one roommate is painful for him. He's in a hurry to move out but without making it seem that way. Gokudera doesn't want his boss to realize that he's having a difficult time around the left-hand man.]
I may take you up on that offer if things get desperate. Or... if I cannot sleep. It's not as though I'm being kicked out, but I'm accustomed to dealing with my problems on my own.
You don't seem to be a nosy person, so we may be able to get along quite well.
[So far, so good, anyways!]
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Nosy is a good way of saying it, but no. I may be one interested in the truth, but your personal affairs are yourself to deal with. We all have our own baggage to take care of. Well you know where to find me, I didn't think stay here this long myself. I was passing by collecting samples. Let us meet up again? I look forward to our training.
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[That's very respectful of her. Gokudera is happy to have his business just what it is. He nods at her farewell, and sinks comfortably into the water, soothed by it.]