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Who: nomoretorauma, mommying, and ~*YOU*~
What: Host Club auditions, sup.
When: Today!
Where: Some random empty room they found for the day, which, yeah, the location was sent to whoever was on the sign up list.
Warnings: None?
Style: Brackets!
Note: Even if you didn't sign up, feel free to stumble upon it randomly if you want to since Tamaki made sure to put up signs and arrows so that no one could miss it.
[While the outside of the room may have looked flashy with all its posters and arrows on the floor leading to the room (from where, exactly, was a good question), the inside was surprisingly simple. There was a table covered in black fabric set up where Tamaki and Kyouya sat, a single chair a few feet in front of them with a clothes rack (provided by the younger Hitachiin) beside it. The fanciest part was probably the soft regal music playing on repeat while the two waited and the two trays of hors d'oeuvres.]
((order: You → Tamaki → Kyouya, or You → Tamaki → Kaoru))
What: Host Club auditions, sup.
When: Today!
Where: Some random empty room they found for the day, which, yeah, the location was sent to whoever was on the sign up list.
Warnings: None?
Style: Brackets!
Note: Even if you didn't sign up, feel free to stumble upon it randomly if you want to since Tamaki made sure to put up signs and arrows so that no one could miss it.
[While the outside of the room may have looked flashy with all its posters and arrows on the floor leading to the room (from where, exactly, was a good question), the inside was surprisingly simple. There was a table covered in black fabric set up where Tamaki and Kyouya sat, a single chair a few feet in front of them with a clothes rack (provided by the younger Hitachiin) beside it. The fanciest part was probably the soft regal music playing on repeat while the two waited and the two trays of hors d'oeuvres.]
((order: You → Tamaki → Kyouya, or You → Tamaki → Kaoru))