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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2015 7:59:14 GMT
WORD COUNT BY MINNIE OF WW AND IT'S DARK ON A COLD DECEMBER, Quickly Maria shut her laptop and tucked it away into her school bag where her Judo uniform rest as well as her textbooks. There was a great deal she still needed to do, but as she looked up at the clock there was at least a good hour or two that she could kill before her next club activity. With a content sigh she took off for one of her favored destinations, Music room number three.
Now a proper lady really wouldn’t be caught dead in the same room as an ice witch like her, that much Mia knew about the female population of the school. She was an outcast among her peers, beyond her club duties anyway; as the child of a high ranking Yakuza boss she was either hated….or feared by most. Still she rarely paid attention to those bumbling fools, instead choosing to find other ways to entertain her time. Often it was spent doing the wrong things, fighting and parties were among the top of her list. Though she didn’t mind that one bit.
No, but the real fun always came as she stepped through the doors of the Host Club, just as she was doing now. Once inside she was greeted with the sight of a number of young ladies, all dressed in yellow gowns traditional for the school. Maria however stood out like a sore thumb in her white pencil skirt dress. She was a familiar face among the host club crowd though, this was not her first visit and nor would it be her last. Though she must admit that it was at least a month or so she was last seen here.
She glanced around the room with her attention set of finding one man to entertain her, though it seemed the so called “Shadow King” was currently preoccupied with a full group of ladies already. ”What a pitty, Kyoya-san is already busy.” She couldn’t help but pout a bit as she watched the club’s Vice President play his role as a host to perfection.
- - i think i love you better now
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Post by Kyoya Ootori on Nov 22, 2015 21:31:48 GMT
Hani and Mori had been late that day, due to Hani's nap, and as such Kyoya had taken over entertaining their designators until they arrived. It was a much larger group than he was used to having, and their temperaments were not quite in line with his usual crowd, either. All in all, both himself and the girls were merely examining pleasantries up until the point where Hani and Mori finally showed themselves, at which point there was relief on both sides of Host and Guest alike.
Usually, the girls who requested Kyoya were looking for information on upcoming events, and they rarely stayed with him for long. This was well and good, as it allowed him the freedom to perform basic management functions for the club, including expense reports and mingling from Host to Host to ensure that everything went smoothly and all of the girls were happy and cared for. Of course, like the others he did have some followers...
... One of which had just entered the room.
"I'll leave you lovely ladies in the very capable hands of Mori-senpai and Hani-senpai... If you'll excuse me." With a gracious bow, he took his leave of the now much happier designators. Pleased with the good timing of his seniors, Kyoya allowed himself a smile as he crossed the room to his designator.
"A pleasure to see you as always, Kurosu-san." Holding a hand lightly over his heart, he gave her a short but respectful bow. "Shall we adjourn to our usual table?" With a genteel gesture of his hand, he showed her the way.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 23, 2015 5:02:07 GMT
WORD COUNT BY MINNIE OF WW AND IT'S DARK ON A COLD DECEMBER, Maria observed the group from a distance for a short period of time. It was so unlike Kyoya to entertain a large crowd of ladies, in all honesty he seemed a bit out of his preferred comfort zone though he handled it with an easy grace. Though it puzzled her for a moment, the reality clicked as she watched Honey-senpai and Mori-senpai enter the room and approach the group. Yes, that certainly explains it. They were part of Honey and Mori’s admirers.
She smiled softly at the second year as he approached her and gave his traditionally poised greeting. Maria was certainly a regular of the club, though unlike many of the ladies who entered the room with the dream of snagging the heart of their dream host, she was content to just converse. Though she rather did admire the fact that Kyoya was an attractive and intelligent young man with a bright future ahead of him. ”I would certainly love to join you Ootori-san. Thank you for indulging my desire for your company.” She bowed quickly before moving to sit at their usual space.
She observed the floral arrangement that set in the center of the table as she casually sat down in her seat. It was certainly lovely with red and pink flowers of only the highest quality. The ever independent type of woman, Maria quickly picked up the coffee pot and poured a bit of the hot beverage into the cup for the host, before serving herself. ”Well now you simply fascinate me Ootori-san. Observing you handling those lovely guests with such ease. You certainly are poised my dear.” She smiled slyly before putting a bit of cream into her coffee and taking a sip of the bitter liquid.
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Post by Kyoya Ootori on Dec 1, 2015 4:36:04 GMT
"The pleasure is all mine," the Cool Type replied gallantly. When they made it to their table, he helped her chivalrously to her seat before taking his own. "Do you like them?" Kyoya asked, noticing her gaze linger on the floral arrangement. "We tried a new florist this week. I think they turned out rather well. We may use them again for the Ball in December. Tickets actually just came on sale, if you are interested." He casually slipped in a reference to the upcoming Host Club as he politely took the coffee. Typically, that was supposed to be his job, but every lady was different, he supposed. Some were happy having coffee poured for them, others were happier doing the pouring.
"You honor me with your compliment," he raised his free hand to his chest and dipped his head. Lifting the cup to his lips, he sipped at it quietly before setting it back down. Thin fingers curled around the artly crafted porcelain, absorbing the warmth there. "I believe, however, that the poised one is you, Kurosu-san. You pour coffee and deliver compliments with a delicate grace." He took another sip afterward, his cool gray eyes never leaving hers.
"I wonder sometimes how you find time in the day to pay us a visit, my lady. Judo and Student Council must keep you rather busy these days." He set the cup lightly on its saucer, barely making a noise. "It is an exquisite treat that you still make time to keep me company."
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