What: BLIND DATES!
Who: Anyone who was sent a note with an A# & B# table numbers.
Where: Off-campus restaurant. AND BEYOND!
When: November 19th
Warnings: Who knows depending who is here.
[The first group's restaurant is Fine French Dinning. The rooms looks very
fancy but thankfully the
menu and the prices are a bit more down to earth. Still
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He looked around as he waited, eventually picking up the menu.
Oh geez.
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Still, he was relieved when it was Bulba at the other side of the table and not someone like Robotnik or Ganondorf or anyone which would have made those two hours a very strange time indeed.
"Hey," he greeted with a wave of his arm. He couldn't help but add, "My name is Sonic the Hedgehog, and I'll be your date tonight."
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Bulba cracked a grin, returning the wave. "Hey," he returned cheerfully. "We'll have a very romantic time. You know. With the romance. And the dating. Okay no."
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He sat there, in his blue shirt and tight pink pants, goatee and little mustache. And waited.
((I am going on a ten-day hiatus starting... tonight. So. Derp. I'm very sorry.))
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Oh look there was a blond boy standing there. What a nice suit he was wearing. Was he a waiter? He seems too young to be a waiter... But maybe he's the waiter. He looks too nicely dressed to not be a waiter. And anyway, Duster is here for a date which means he is waiting for a lady, preferably one with pink hair.
"Oh, hello," said Duster, picking up the menu and trying to figure out where the drink list was. He was unsuccessful in this venture. He made a stab in the dark. "I'll have a big city soda," said Duster. He hoped that they had that here.
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He continued to fidget at the table, unfolding the napkin and placing it on his lap, then re-folding the napkin and placing it back on the table when he realized that he might need to stand up to get his date's chair. And now the napkin looked all wrinkled! He set to work on smoothing out the napkin and trying his best to make it look like it had originally. What if his date came and thought he was weird, sitting there and looking as if he was stroking his napkin?!
Luigi finally settled on sitting still at the table. There was no way he could mess up with just sitting, right?
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He ended up going to the wrong end of the restaurant to search for his table, and after being directed the right way (despite stubbornly insisting he didn't need any help, damn it!) he found his table. With someone already sitting there. Some guy. Some guy who was fondling his napkin, what?
He sighed and sat down, resting his elbows on the table in the way of a man who had never been taught fancy big city manners.
"Just so y'know, I ain't lookin' for anything to come outta this. Just gettin' that out of the way first."
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Luigi unfolded the napkin once again and laid it out on his lap. There went his opportunity to get the chair for his date. Then again, it would be kind of strange if he got the chair for another man. "...So..." Luigi began, hoping that would encourage the other man to start a conversation. He himself couldn't really think of anything to talk about, and it was kind of awkward to just sit there in silence.
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Wearing its human form, Porygon sat down and said nothing. Just... staring at the Solrock at the opposite side of the table. Waiting, unsure how to proceed.
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What is your sexual preference? Anshu asked telepathically. After all, people didn't want to date someone of a gender they didn't find appealing.
It researched for this, yes.
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A French restaurant, too. Classy. He was going to get laid for sure.
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He shuffled into the restaurant and picked up his card. Finding the table was no trouble, but he hesitated when he saw who was already sitting at it. Well. The night would be interesting, at least.
Taking a deep breath, he approached and flashed the little piece of paper that clearly said B4. "Um, hi."
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