All Host Club's Eve
Who: "Seth" and YOU
What: HOST CLUB
Where: AE13, on the bottom floor of the student dorms.
When: Thursday evening
Warnings: Maid Outfits
After the deluge of rainfall that occurred over the weekend, things are finally drying out. Clouds still linger in the sky, but autumn has really made its presence known around the school. Trees are changing ( Read more... )
What: HOST CLUB
Where: AE13, on the bottom floor of the student dorms.
When: Thursday evening
Warnings: Maid Outfits
After the deluge of rainfall that occurred over the weekend, things are finally drying out. Clouds still linger in the sky, but autumn has really made its presence known around the school. Trees are changing ( Read more... )
That was how all of this began.
So when she found up in tattered frills and lace, a little makeup for the occasion, and shoes with heels that hoisted her up a couple inches, she wasn't really sure what she had gotten herself into. Characteristically reserved, her garb was even what she would have considered a little brazen for her.
But charming, she supposed.
Every newcomer was greeted with a kind smile (odd for a maid vampire possibly), however, and her typical polite behaviour. Anyone was free to call for her attention and she'd go hastily to lend a hand.
As long as no one put a hand on her derriere.
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"Hiiiiii!" came a familiar voice from a table not too far away.
He'd taken great care to eat a lot at the cafeteria before coming so as to not run the poor waitress ragged. Especially being as he was hoping to have a certain green haired honey serving his dining needs this evening. And he didn't want to make things too hard for her or be a pain in the.. well. Derriere.
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Voile stopped by his table and she smiled before giving a glance around, leaning over, and placing a kiss to his forehead. "Hello, Sonny." Her posture straightened and she held her notepad to herself, "What would you like?"
Oh, yeeeeeah. She was so professional.
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However, he didn't want to take up all her time - surely other tables required her assistance. "Um, Oh, for food and drink? I want some of the scones with strawberry preserve and whipped cream. And a biiiig glass of lemonade."
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"Those two are on the house," she murmured with a deep blush. "Anymore and you have to donate to Seth's cause." Then when he gave her his order, she wrote it down. "Okay. I'll be back soon. Let me know if there's anything else I can get for you."
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He could feel his temperature rising along with the color in his cheeks as she placed the kiss on his temple - holy cow! That felt so nice! He could get used to that!
"...o-o-OK!" he replied, grinning hugely at her. He had no idea what Seth's cause was. At all. But he could probably stand to part with a few dollars for whatever it was if Voile was helping out. That must mean it was important.
He gave her a wave as she went to prepare his snack.
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It didn't take her long to get his order put together. She wasn't making any of them, and even if she'd been asked to, she couldn't have. Cooking wasn't her strong suit. Unfortunately. Just on the basis that she mostly ate Pokéblocks and that was about it. She could simply buy those in the city, too.
A few minutes later, she returned with a plate of strawberry scones. Somewhere between five or six, all with whipped cream, and a pitcher of the requested lemonade. She set his plate down before him, then with one hand upon his shoulder, she reached over to set down his pitcher.
"Here you are, Panda Bun," she replied softly.
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"Hehehe! Panda Bun? I like that! Um... I am OK. I was really looking forward to seeing you here today! I like your outfit - it's really pretty! How about you? People are being nice about giving you their orders, I hope?"
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She moved to his side after dusting herself off, mostly because he mentioned her outfit. So perhaps it was a subconscious effort. She couldn't say for sure.
"I haven't had anyone be rude to me," Voile replied gently. "But I don't see why they would be. I'm everlastingly polite, so I hardly give anyone a reason to be anything but the same in return. I'm sure the outfit helps. You don't think it's... too much?"
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He poured himself a glass of lemonade and placed it gently in front of her. "You can have some too if you want! And if you're hungry, take a scone, too! I hope they're giving you meal breaks and stuff?"
He didn't want them to over work her, after all.
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She eyed his glass of lemonade, considered just how wonderful it sounded right there - as she was nearing a parched state, she supposed - and reached over to take a small sip. Then she glanced around, as it seemed generally everyone else was being well attended to. Surely a little break wouldn't kill her. After all, they had a grand amount of servers, it'd seemed.
She sat down in the chair across from him and as she settled her chin in the palm of her hand, she smiled at him adoringly. "They are. But you know me. I'm not very hungry and sweet foods aren't exactly up my alley."
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"Mmmm... Ish tasty." he said, covering his mouth a little with his hand so he wasn't technically chewing with his mouth open.
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Then she reached over for one scone, and in somewhat a childish manner, she used her left hand's forefinger to scoop some cream off the top. In the same grace she did everything, she licked the whipped cream from her fingertip. Oh, the innocent wonders of pastries.
"That's pretty okay for being sweet food," she admitted.
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That sounded like the best trade-off to her. Then he didn't have to worry about changing his eating habits and she wasn't about to try changing hers either.
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"Mmph... so gooood..." He said quietly, licking his lips and reaching for the lemonade.
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