What: BLIND DATES!
Who: Anyone who was sent a note with A table number.
Where: Off-campus restaurant. AND BEYOND!
When: September 30th, 2011
Warnings: Who knows depending who is here.
[The first group's restaurant is invited to last year's Asian Fusion Dinning, considering nothing blew up and they didn't mind playing host again. The rooms looks
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By this point, Hawke was beyond caring. It was a hundred bucks, money that he could certainly use, and all he had to do was pretend to be interested in a conversation for like an hour. Not really a terrible way to spend the evening.
Arriving just on time, he easily found his table and promptly ordered a cup of coffee, which he nursed while awaiting his MYSTERIOUS DATE.
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She decided to arrive first so she could spy who it was and make a run for it if she didn't want to deal with them, but when a call for nature meant she had to go to the bathroom, Lash only returned to see a familiar someone sitting to the table she had been a few minutes later.
The wunderkind let out an undignified "aaa!" before she coughed, stratching the back of her head. "Birdy?...this is table A9...right?"
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And it was. This was right.
They were dates.
He wasn't entirely sure what to think about this new development, but he pushed the empty chair out from the table with his foot, inviting Lash to sit down.
"I suppose it is."
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Well at least he wasn't Apple Kid. That's what she told herself as she took the seat (THANKS FOR BEING SO GENTLEMANLY) and shifted uncomfortably before looking at the menu. This was certainly. A thing.
"This is kinda weird. We talk to each other all the time anyway." SO SMOOTH.
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Hawke began to peruse the menu, not necessarily because he was hungry, but for lack of anything else to occupy his hands.
"This would incidentally be the first time I found myself with a member of the opposite sex," he remarked. "On one of these blind dates, I mean."
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MUCH BETTER.
"Who did you get the second year?"
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Good times.
Now that he thought about it, however, Hawke had rather lucked out when it came to these dates. No crazies, no children. Just polite, civil company and acceptable conversation. "One of the gym leaders. Falkner, I believe his name was."
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"Oh yeah! He was pretty...uh okay I guess." Couldn't really say nice when your name was Lash, after all. Or not as much, anyway. she looked down on the menu again.
"You really wanna ear here, or should we go somewhere else and just pocket the money?"
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"That's up to you. I'm not terribly hungry."
Hawke you were never hungry.
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"Please come again," he quickly muttered, walking away as fast as he could.
"Let's go somewhere with less people and much cheaper chow to eat."
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With the server out of the way, Hawke stood and put on his coat, making his way towards the door.
"How do you feel about the coffee shop down the street?"
Because it would always be coffee shops.
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AND LO, they were off to the neighboring coffee shop, despite the fact that it was clearly past time for coffee.
But with Hawke, any time was the time for coffee.
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