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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[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.]