BLIND DATE LOG Y'all can thank Corey for this being up

Apr 29, 2011 23:35

Characters: The Blind Date People and anyone who wants to stalk the threads, I suppose.
Location: All over Vatheon
Time: Presumably spread out over 3 days
Style: Any!
Status: Semi-open?

[Okay guys here's how it will go down:

♥ Each match-up will have it's own thread. You've also been given time and place prompts, so work with the setting! You're ( Read more... )

mion sonozaki, kyouya ootori, rose lalonde, remus lupin, usagi tsukino, kazutaka muraki, riku replica, snake (kuroshitsuji), takashi morinozuka, zidane tribal, sion barzahd, axel, sirius black, yuu kanda, lea, yomiel, karkat vantas, junpei iori, gracia, jack harkness, ami mizuno, hajime tounomine, namine, anarchy stocking, selphie tilmitt, kairi, kaoru hitachiin, allen walker, mitsukuni haninozuka, mami tomoe, xion, dave strider, tasuki, minato arisato, john egbert

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got_it_memorizd May 6 2011, 07:05:22 UTC
What anyone who knew Axel well learned very quickly was that he... really wasn't terribly polite. If he did something, it was either because he wanted to, because he felt obligated (read: because Roxas had pouted at him), or because it benefited him somehow. It was really only the second option that had brought Axel to the meeting place for this potentially ill-fated death, but it was the former that made him stay. Boisterous as she was, he liked Selphie well enough, and ditching her would have made her sad and him a total jerk. And while Axel was pretty okay with being a jerk most of the time, that was a level of jerk he rarely engaged in deliberately.

Fighting the urge to chuckle when she opened the door for him, Axel reached out to hold it as she followed him inside, and he shook two fingers at the hostess. They followed the hostess as she led them toward some open tables near the back, and Axel mostly tuned out her nattering about the day's specials. He was more interested in the way the ceiling looked like it had stars strung from it, and the way the wall fountains made the whole place seem like some exotic mountain retreat or something. It was quite a place, he had to admit.

When the hostess showed them their table, he snagged the leg of the far chair with his foot and spun it around so he could sit backwards in it. ... Not terribly gentlemanly, but he wasn't really trying to make that sort of impression. Snagging a menu he flipped it open and then glanced at Selphie over the top.

"They really pulled out all the stops with this place, huh," he mused, his eyes winging briefly to the dark ceiling above them. "Hope the food's as impressive as the presentation."

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dystopiadreams May 6 2011, 08:49:46 UTC
Selphie too would have been clueless if anyone had asked her what the specials were. Really, they could have been anything. The woman could have asked Selphie a question and she wouldn't have noticed - the place really was spectacular, and Selphie flushed to be there. She wondered if she'd ever had dinner anywhere so pretty; dinner usually was a hot dog and icecream affair at a cafe.

Selphie laughed as Axel took his seat; it was more amusing than anything - she was hardly one to turn her nose up and anyone's behaviour. She, on the other hand, was too busy staring at the ceiling, so that she tripped on the table leg and fell into her seat.

She hid behind the menu, lowering it so that she could look at him as she spoke, and she nodded brightly, her eyes also going to the ceiling, "This place is so awesome! I bet the food is super yummy!"

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