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Characters: Tsuna, Yamamoto, Reborn and Gokudera
Location: Casualty Communal
Rating: PG
Time: when the new arrivals come in
Description: So a baby hitman, a natural assassin and a mafia boss in training go looking for their new rooms. And then proceed to break into a friend's.

[He glances around his room, looking a little uncertain. So this was where he was staying for however long it took for the war to end or if he was randomly sent back home again. It was rather...quiet. Kind of weird, after living in such a noisy household for so long.

Checking the kitchen and bathroom and finding nothing of interest, he walks about out into the hallway, closing his door behind him, looking for where his friends went]

Reborn? Yamamoto?

[confused. Weren't they just there?]

Where did you guys go?

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[pubertypills.livejournal.com]

Y-Yeah, it is but who is it?

[always the shortest one in the room, even when he isn't actually the shortest]

[ombrasolare.livejournal.com]

Well, in any case... [Points down the hallway to the other side of the building] Let's go this way first. [Did he just ignore you, Tsuna? Yeah, I think he did.]

[rainflames]

Oh?

[okay, he's pretty used to being used as a mount, so he'll trot that way cooperatively.]

Yeah, let's say hi to everyone.

[pubertypills.livejournal.com]

Wait--[runs after. His short legs can't keep up with your long ones Yamamoto]

--Reborn, you didn't say who.

[please don't let it be the varia please don't let it be the varia]

[ombrasolare.livejournal.com]

That's right. I didn't. [Silence...]

[rainflames]

A surprise? Sounds like fun.

[And unless someone stops him he's just going to jaunt on down to the end of the hall at a Tsuna-adjusted pace and knock right on the door.]

[pubertypills.livejournal.com]

But who is it?

[a moment of panic]

It's not Xanxus, is it?

[ombrasolare.livejournal.com]

[So Reborn was considering having one of his two minions unlock the door for him, but they'd probably just screw it up anyway. GDI, why is everything so tall here...] I guess we'll have to find out. [Is he...is he picking the lock? Yes, I think he is.]

[rainflames]

[now isn't that a cool skill? Yamamoto is watching in total fascination. Seems like it could come in handy for whenever he loses the equipment room key again.]

[pubertypills.livejournal.com]

R-Reborn--!

[whisper shriek]

You can't just break into someone's room.

[oh god, they haven't even been in this city for a whole day yet and already they were doing something illegal and possible dangerous. sob what is his life]

[ombrasolare.livejournal.com]

[and click...] I believe I just did. [Jumps back up onto Yama's shoulder how did he do that?] Shall we?

[rainflames]

It's okay, Tsuna! Must be that the little guy knows who lives here.

[Why else would he have just opened the door like that? So Yamamoto's not hesitating before shoving it open.]

'Scuze us!

[pubertypills.livejournal.com]

That doesn't mean we can just break in!

[shrieks]

Yamamoto! Reborn, wait, stop--!

[ombrasolare.livejournal.com]

[Heeeere's Johnny~ No, it's just this trio of retardedness, trooping into a mysterious~ room to see:]

1/2

[tempestingly.livejournal.com]

[aaand there he is, standing in the middle of his room, naked except for a small towel wrapped somewhat securely around his waist. The reason why he hadn't just heard them picking the lock becomes pretty apparent in a matter of seconds - in his hands is a fake guitar, and the music for the video game is turned up loud enough to block out most sounds -

except the sound of them falling through the door, and Tsuna's yelling, and he whips around, eyes large as saucers as he just stands there and gapes at the group of people who'd just walked through his door (uninvited).]

...Te-...

2/3

[tempestingly.livejournal.com]

3/3 done

[tempestingly.livejournal.com]

[and now he notices the other two-]

And Reborn-san and the baseball idiot!

[He must be really down in the dumps if he's grinning like this for Yamamoto. Yup.]

[rainflames]

Hey, Gokudera.

[waves cheerfully, seeming totally unsurprised. Well, it had to be someone Reborn knew, right? How many choices could there've been?]

1/2

[pubertypills.livejournal.com]

G-Gokudera-kun--!

[he looks a little started but manages a big smile. THANK GOD IT WASN'T XANXUS?!]

Yes, I am but I don't remember anything from the last time I was here though...

2/2

[pubertypills.livejournal.com]

--and I'm really sorry for barging in like this.


[NOW NOTICING THAT GOKUDERA DOESN'T SEEM TO BE CLOTHED AT ALL. oh well this was kind of awkward?]

[ombrasolare.livejournal.com]

[Such an innocent smile]

Well, isn't this a lovely reunion. And we're all so close to each other too.

[tempestingly.livejournal.com]

[DOESN'T QUITE SEEM TO REALIZE HIS STATE OF NON-DRESS, walking right up to Tsuna and then stopping--]

You don't remember anything from before?

[falters a little, because Tsuna then doesn't remember all of the training they'd done together, none of the times from when they'd resonated, or other conversations they've had together-

He uses Reborn to re-direct himself, not thinking about it.]

Where are your rooms?

[rainflames]

We're down the hall from you. And he's downstairs.

[tucks his hands in his pockets and beams happily at everyone. Hey, this is really just perfect. Almost as good as being roommates, but they can have sleepovers.]

[pubertypills.livejournal.com]

[distracted by questions, he nods]

Y-Yeah.

[he still feels gloomy about his lost questions but brightens up when he remembers how everyone was in close proximity. They were so lucky to be so close together]

I'm in room I. Yamamoto's in the one next to me.

[ombrasolare.livejournal.com]

Yes, yes, isn't this nice for everyone. [Gosh, you can't even tell that he's glad about this too!] What is your status, Gokudera? [pointed look] Besides your current state of undress.