(open) move along, move along
Who: deflames , smokenbombs , & you!
When: After sirens, September 3rd.
Where: Outside somewhere . . . Most likely in district 11, but might be near either 8 and/or 10.
Summary: gokudera wants to go train! tsuna cannot for the love of god let him go alone it's dangerous 8( so, he's going with to make sure he'll be okay! maybe a bit of training wouldn't be so bad . . . he'll have to know how to protect himself and others somehow!
Warnings: urgh fighting monsters, gokudera's mouth, tsuna being on fire and actually productive, and uh. will add later on, just in case.
Tsuna knew better than to ever let a friend go out at night alone- it wasn't an exception when he figured out Gokudera had wanted to go out and planning on it, alone ( or so he thought ). Normally, the boy would refuse to this. Monsters: they were dangerous, terrifying, dangerous- and. Dangerous. Though, there was one thing he understood and knew he couldn't say no to- The Smoking Bomb's reason. Training was something he knew the other did daily, and it was a certain thing he couldn't disagree on ( the training in itself, of course- and Gokudera seemed extremely set on going ). What if another friend ended up out here at night- they wouldn't know how to fight back. They wouldn't know a thing. In a way, he was correct- they couldn't fall behind. They needed to stay in shape, at the least bit, stronger- especially after the most recent happenings back home. Even if this wouldn't help there, it would help here. After putting some thought into it, Tsunayoshi had slipped his mittens on, and swallowed a Dying Will pill with his eyes shut tightly ( it was always rather irritating to swallow a pill . . . ); the minute he gulped, an orange flame igniting over his brow, his eyes slowly opening to reveal a now soft, orange gaze, facial features completely relaxed and gloved ( no longer mittens ) fingers flexing. Not a moment too soon, the siren's wails echoed throughout Siren's Port. It was . . . Eerie, to say the least, especially with it being dark out, but it didn't seem to phase him when it normally would. Taking some steps out into the open, Tsuna glanced over his shoulder to Gokudera, giving a small nod. When he opens his mouth to speak, his voice is low, tranquil.
"We should stay nearby for a while, just in case."
When: After sirens, September 3rd.
Where: Outside somewhere . . . Most likely in district 11, but might be near either 8 and/or 10.
Summary: gokudera wants to go train! tsuna cannot for the love of god let him go alone it's dangerous 8( so, he's going with to make sure he'll be okay! maybe a bit of training wouldn't be so bad . . . he'll have to know how to protect himself and others somehow!
Warnings: urgh fighting monsters, gokudera's mouth, tsuna being on fire and actually productive, and uh. will add later on, just in case.
Tsuna knew better than to ever let a friend go out at night alone- it wasn't an exception when he figured out Gokudera had wanted to go out and planning on it, alone ( or so he thought ). Normally, the boy would refuse to this. Monsters: they were dangerous, terrifying, dangerous- and. Dangerous. Though, there was one thing he understood and knew he couldn't say no to- The Smoking Bomb's reason. Training was something he knew the other did daily, and it was a certain thing he couldn't disagree on ( the training in itself, of course- and Gokudera seemed extremely set on going ). What if another friend ended up out here at night- they wouldn't know how to fight back. They wouldn't know a thing. In a way, he was correct- they couldn't fall behind. They needed to stay in shape, at the least bit, stronger- especially after the most recent happenings back home. Even if this wouldn't help there, it would help here. After putting some thought into it, Tsunayoshi had slipped his mittens on, and swallowed a Dying Will pill with his eyes shut tightly ( it was always rather irritating to swallow a pill . . . ); the minute he gulped, an orange flame igniting over his brow, his eyes slowly opening to reveal a now soft, orange gaze, facial features completely relaxed and gloved ( no longer mittens ) fingers flexing. Not a moment too soon, the siren's wails echoed throughout Siren's Port. It was . . . Eerie, to say the least, especially with it being dark out, but it didn't seem to phase him when it normally would. Taking some steps out into the open, Tsuna glanced over his shoulder to Gokudera, giving a small nod. When he opens his mouth to speak, his voice is low, tranquil.
"We should stay nearby for a while, just in case."