[Free for all] E~very February, you'll be my Valenti~ne

[its_game_time]

[Hope you all enjoyed recovering from injuries and/or humiliation and/or trauma your idle time since December. Yes?

Well, there's something of a treat this month. To celebrate the hard-to-ignore Valentine's Day, you'll find yourself suddenly and inexplicably in a very nice restaurant--you know the kind. Expensive. Foreign music. Covered tables and

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[fillingmysoul]

[Trish is at her small table, idly swirling the straw of her beverage with a manicured finger as she leans back in her seat, long legs crossed out to the side. Not that she really needed to change to look her best, but she's nonetheless been given a new wardrobe for the occasion--and she certainly isn't disappointed by the choice.]

Because Laharl isn't tormented enough, and TP is in desperate need of Disgaea awesome.

[super_overlord]

[Laharl will be chowing down on the massive amounts of meat that keep appearing in front of him. At one point, he even takes a nice sized chunk out of what appears to be a leg from a large lizard. Eventually, he'll glance up and notice he has company, only to hoard his food a bit closer to him as if afraid Trish will steal it from him.]

LMAO. I may not have played the games, but I still love this guy

[fillingmysoul]

[...Well. It's a good thing she lives with Dante, or that kind of behavior might have grossed her out.

She leans forward to rest her chin on her hand, eyeing him with some obvious amusement.] Well, aren't you charming.

YOU TOTALLY SHOULD. There's a port for the DS... *hint hint*

[super_overlord]

[Laharl just looks up from his plate, a large chunk of beef hanging out of his mouth before gulping it down in a single bite.]

And aren't you witty?

[Sarcasm. It's the other white meat.]

I spent way too much time looking for her dress augh

[swearbymyname]

[While her normal attire's more than formal enough for most special occasions, Princess Hilde's also found herself in a different set of threads. ...In purple 'cause it's royal, yo. But what is this lack of sleeves this is not entirely decent :\. She's sitting straight and proper in her seat, her chair drawn close to the table as she sits and waits for... she's not sure what. A server, perhaps, although she has yet to see anyone else.]

For Sakura, there were just SO MANY OPTIONS...CLAMP loves their insert pics.

[a_tiny_sunshine]

[How about a princess for a princess? :D Princess Sakura is wearing this...and their surroundings probably look rather the same, too, minus the two boys and Mokona. The cake and champagne glasses just...suddenly appeared as Sakura entered the room.

And the desert princess's eyes brighten a little as they fall on Hilde, because she looks nice! There's so much strength in her eyes...and ah, what lovely hair--such a pretty colour! :D

The wait staff had told her who was expecting her (...though now that she thinks about it...she can't remember their faces... :Oa) so Sakura approaches the table with a smile, giving a slight dip of her head--not submission, but polite acknowledgment of someone else of royal blood--once she reaches it. She doesn't want this meeting to be awkward or stiff and impersonal, but it's probably best to start out a little formal, just in case.]

Princess Hilde? I'm Princess Sakura of Clow. It's lovely to meet you!

...lol all I can think is "PRINCESS POWER HOUR--brought to you by Toon Disney."

[swearbymyname]

[She has an eye for royalty, so she guessed even before Sakura's introduction and moved to stand. She smiles and offers a curtsy in return.] The pleasure is mine, Princess.

[She glances at the table--were those drinks there before?--ah, well, courtesy first. She's starting to get how this goes.] Will you not join me? I seem to be in want of company in spite of odd circumstances.

........................lmao WUT. P.S. [1/2]

[favoured_child]

Mm, I'd like that very much! My companions are missing as well, but I know they're strong enough to take care of themselves...especially since this place doesn't seem at all dangerous right now.

[bladedbeauty]

[ And her's Miho! Wondering where the hell her weapons went. Since I have a knack for putting my muses into awkward situations after completely disastrous situations. But while she's pouting internally at the idea of spending an evening even half a hour with someone, there's no mistaking that she's at least beautifully dressed for the occasion. The fact that it was done against her will... well, no one needs to know that... ]

...Preeeetty sure they've never met, rite...? /CONFUSED BY THE HP VERSE, ORZ

[swordsandaxesup]

[Well, considering he's missing his sword/axe and he's really not sure wtf to think, Yuri looks rather calm about this. Because he is.

He's been decked out in clothes he'd rather not be seen in considering how... knightly. They are. B| But whatever.]

Nice day. [It's said in a friendly manner, but with a look that says yeah, no, this isn't normal for him and he's assuming the same for her.]

Probs know of eachother in HP-verse, otherwise, no, never met~

[bladedbeauty]

[ ...And since they've never met before, he probably doesn't even know that Miho's a mute. and no, indeed, it certainly was not a nice day. Nothing about forcing company on someone sounded pleasant. So Yuri will just be getting a look that does well to convey sarcasm over the idea that, yeah, it certainly was a nice. ]

Good to know, good to know

[swordsandaxesup]

[Being an Official Deadpan Snarker, Yuri catches and interprets that look easily.] ...Not that it really matters in here, I guess. [Said as an afterthought as he glances around, noting the distinct lack of windows... and any other form of exit. 8\]

So--been here long?

FEAR NOT!! The ~NEW CLASS IDOL~ won't keep you waiting any longer!!

[aureate_ly]

Staring across the table at a brand-new LOVELY face! Learning how another person will react to the all things you say and do! And don't forget, since you're eating dinner with a stranger, you get to talk about all the amazing things that make knowing you such an incredible experience!

--AND YET!--

Not knowing if the other person will truly appreciate the KILLER ONE-TWO COMBO of your dashing good looks and your undeniable gift with words! Worrying if they'll turn out to be too quiet or so boring that they only want to talk about their six cats and their eighty-five-year-old grandmother and their part-time job stocking shelves and sweeping floors and moving boxes around at the corner store and homework and school projects! Ahhh, could there ever be anything more terribly wonderful and wonderfully terrible than a blind date?

[These are the inner thoughts of one Kida Masaomi...though they've obviously just become the outer thoughts of one Kida Masaomi, too. Talking is a way to break the ice, and it's something Kida is very good at

...BD /had to take the opportunity presented

[souledge_knight]

O-Oh. Um-- [Flustered Chloe is flustered because what is this this looks like... some kind of da--NO it's not because she just showed up here, so it's not really...! DDDX And not that she hates her dress, but she hasn't worn anything even remotely like it ever since she cut her hair way back when and so how is this even--ahhhh DX

She's blushing, but this young man certainly seems nice, if not a little... enthusiastic, but really, how do you reply with something equal to that in enthusiasm? :|] I--um--I'm afraid I'm not really that--interesting, ah...

[NAME, CHLOE. Start with YOUR NAME.] Oh--! I'm Chloe Valens-- [And where she normally added Knight of Gadoria in the past--which is now a moot point on top of a partial lie--she adds (a little official-sounding, because she IS stating her position and she's really not sure how to put it informally |D;;;),] --Imperial Knight, Scifo Brigade. Pleased to meet you.

Well SOMEone had to take one for the team & end up with Kida... X'D

[aureate_ly]

[Usually Kida's (VERY Japanese) tongue would end up pronouncing her name something like ~KUURORI~ buuuut this place is MAGIC anyway, so we'll give him a pass on that tonight, shall we?]

Aha, Chloe--a beautiful, exotic name for a beautiful, exotic-looking lady~ And eeeeeeeeh, a knight no less?? That's more than interesting or just charming--that is something SUPER-COOL!! Only English people really get knighted these days, don't they, so is that where you're from? What does a knight do these days I wonder, hmmm~?

[He's been leaning forward on the table a bit, because like many teenage boys, the idea of knights in shining armour and such are ~WAY COOL~]Forgive me for failing to introduce myself right away, Chloe-chan! But at times love speaks without words, and what's in a name anyway? After all, what someone is named doesn't change what you feel for them! BUT~ it's only polite to give your name, and it's convenient, too! So! You have three options as to what you can call me: ONE--Kida Masaomi! TWO--Kida Masaomi! THREE--Kida

......lmao I swear his responses are the best thing ever X'D

[souledge_knight]

[Oh, well--

Uh--

Okay, then--

Well, isn't that--

UH--

HOLY CRAP WHAT DOES SHE RESPOND TO FIRST? 8|;;;;; Sweet Nerifes wth]

....Ahm. It's--a pleasure to meet you, Kida Masaomi. [She offers a slight, swift incline of her head at that] I come from Gadoria, although--few seem to have heard of it here.

[lol kinda... overlooking that class idol bit because A) wut B) he said so much that she can only keep up so well. :|]

[magnet_master]

[Have a Magneto sitting at a table, wearing his formal uniform and looking rather annoyed to be stuck there. For now, he'll be twisting the silverware into random shapes and designs as if bored. Because, well, he is.]

AUGH IDK WHY this post keeps screening comments B|

[mybrothersseekr]

[...She ends up with the strange ones, it seems.

Claire's also dressed for the occasion shhh don't tell Chris , although it's a bit... flashier than what she'd choose herself. Still, she'll take this all positively until given reason to do otherwise.]

Hi. [Eyeing that twisted silverware, but she's seen weirder. Her smile's friendly.] Caught up in this, too, huh?

*shrug* It's no big deal to me.

[magnet_master]

[Erik arches an eyebrow. She looks to be younger than even Wanda. That just makes him... uneasy. To mirror this, the coffee maker on the counter behind him disassembles itself and reassembles itself, piece by piece.]

Indeed. To whom do I speak?

Then your not-caring can make up for all my irritation at it.

[mybrothersseekr]

[Yeah, it's hard to miss all the... floating metal... so while she's watching it in the corner of her eye as she looks back to the stranger, her neutral air stays.] Claire Redfield. I don't think I've seen you around, though, Mr.--ah...?