Appearance of Sin [OPEN / INCOMPLETE]
Characters: Dorian Gray, whoever.
Location: Campus, dormitory garden.
Time: October 3rd, late morning and continued.
Summary: Dorian decides to introduce himself to students by drinking tea in their garden.
A good weekend in Jardin du Ciel can be achieved in numerous ways. They include exploring the town, shopping for clothes and exquisite food, chatting with the residents and fellow students, visiting the theater. Even studying, if you feel like crushing the relaxing mood.
And, of course, there is also tea at lunchtime. Nobody can resist a cup of tea at lunchtime.
Today, the small gazebo in the dormitory garden is filled with the smell of expensive tea. The table there is occupied by a large steaming teapot, several teacups, a bowl of sugar and several plates filled with fruit, candy and other snacks of various shapes and forms. The benches are clean and inviting. Every bit of the atmosphere is perfect for small company.
Of course, the main attraction is the host; a gentleman in his mid-twenties, dressed in a perfect formal suit one would expect from Victorian England, his short honey-blonde hair curled into beautiful locks and his sky-blue eyes shining with a mischievous sparkle. He looks almost too handsome to be true, but there's something off-putting about him. Something forbidden in that tempting, attractive way. Like the temptation to steal cookies from the kitchen in order to aggravate your mother, but with far more lasting consequences.
In either case, his company feels incredibly welcoming.
Tell me, ladies and gentlemen. How do you feel about approaching Dorian Gray?
Location: Campus, dormitory garden.
Time: October 3rd, late morning and continued.
Summary: Dorian decides to introduce himself to students by drinking tea in their garden.
A good weekend in Jardin du Ciel can be achieved in numerous ways. They include exploring the town, shopping for clothes and exquisite food, chatting with the residents and fellow students, visiting the theater. Even studying, if you feel like crushing the relaxing mood.
And, of course, there is also tea at lunchtime. Nobody can resist a cup of tea at lunchtime.
Today, the small gazebo in the dormitory garden is filled with the smell of expensive tea. The table there is occupied by a large steaming teapot, several teacups, a bowl of sugar and several plates filled with fruit, candy and other snacks of various shapes and forms. The benches are clean and inviting. Every bit of the atmosphere is perfect for small company.
Of course, the main attraction is the host; a gentleman in his mid-twenties, dressed in a perfect formal suit one would expect from Victorian England, his short honey-blonde hair curled into beautiful locks and his sky-blue eyes shining with a mischievous sparkle. He looks almost too handsome to be true, but there's something off-putting about him. Something forbidden in that tempting, attractive way. Like the temptation to steal cookies from the kitchen in order to aggravate your mother, but with far more lasting consequences.
In either case, his company feels incredibly welcoming.
Tell me, ladies and gentlemen. How do you feel about approaching Dorian Gray?