[ It's been a few days in this stupid shark's body, and Gokudera absolutely hates it. He hates how his voice sounds, he hates this stupid mechanical hand, he hates that he's broken a few jars because he's stronger than he remembers, and most of all he hates this stupidly long hair.for the fourth time, this experiment, he's shut his hair in the door ( Read more... )

[ Gokudera's outside in the hours of the night getting his nicotine fix, once again, but this time he's near the edge of the forest closer by his house as opposed to walking all the way to the town square. With crazies like Beatrice around, he can't afford to be so far away from home. ]

[ ooc; Events for this post have been pre-planned. ]

...September already? Tch.

Just my luck. I didn't want to be here for--- [ he cuts himself off ]

That stupid Baseball Idiot still hasn't shown up... Dumbass.

[ his voice is somewhat weak, as if speaking hurts him.
...which probably, it does. seeing how he's broken two ribs and cracked the surrounding ones, and there's a deep gash down his back. ]

...I'm sorry, Tenth. I couldn't keep your promise not to get hurt.

[ Thinking he locked this entry to himself, Gokudera's taken a page or so in his journal and filled it with blank musical staves, and is slowly filling them in with the notes of a song. Every so often he'll stop, softly humming the tune up to where he finished transcribing, and then continue on. ]

[ooc: for the sake of my ideas, i'd... like it ( Read more... )

Are there any mid-ranged fighters here?

[ if you're walking by house 15 this evening, you'll find Gokudera nailing a cross to his door, while some garlic has already been hung around the doorframe and windows. There's some bandages wrapped around his neck, and if you're smart enough to put two and two together... yeah, you can see he's trying to prevent any vampires from getting into his ( Read more... )

[ Not being bothered by the storm at all, Gokudera's sitting on a bench outside his house, watching the rain. Out of curiosity, he sticks his arm out passed the awning which was keeping him dry, letting the rain fall on his arm ( Read more... )

[ Gokudera's been here for awhile, and has gotten sick of having dirty clothes or just getting more things to wear from the shops. Being a 15 year old boy, he's never really done laundry.

but he's sitting at the river, trying his damnedest.

and failing.

so, so hard. anyone mind helping him? ]

...
'looks like people really do come back from the dead, here.