Who: Tamaki and anyone else [OPEN] What: Playing this (Mozart's Sonata: Tamaki's theme song) on the piano as he thinks about all that's been going on. Where: The Grand hotel ballroom in the residential area. When: Afternoon Rating: PG
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It had been, well, a long time since Sven had heard someone play the piano. Hell, it had been a long time she'd he'd had a moment of peace long enough to assume he could even listen to the piano if he wanted to. He'd lingered outside the hotel for some time, just listening. The hotel wasn't somewhere you'd ever find Sven. While money wasn't an issue here, he was still too concerned with getting meals each day to splurge on lodging. The music, however, had drawn him inside. It was a slow process. The lobby near the door, the lobby near the hall, down the hall, outside the ballroom... It may be slow, but it was progress, and now he could hear the music much better. Sven closed his eyes and let his thoughts drift as he leaned against the wall just outside the ballroom door.
Kyouya had come down from his room looking for Tamaki, when he heard the piano. He paused for a minute outside of the door listening to the palying, still moves everytime that he heard the other play. In a way it was something that reminded him of Ouran, of home, which was welcomed in this rather strange place. Walking in Kyouya had his usual notebook in had, "There you are Tamaki."
Then he noticed someone else who had seemed to be enjoying the performance, "Ahh, I'm sorry I didn't mean to interupt." The man was soemone that he hadn't seen before on the island or any of the events that had taken place. "I'm Ootori Kyouya."
Tamaki glanced up from the piano when he heard Kyouya call to him. He smiled at first and then a curious look crept across his face. Was someone else there? His fingers made a halt as he watched Kyouya head out again to greet someone. "Is it a new customer, Kyouya?"
The king stood up and walked over to join his friend by the door. "Oh, what do we have here~?" He asked with a L formed hand under his chin as he tilted his head to the side outside the doors. Was it a cute lady secretly admiring his Godly performance~!? When he noticed it was a man, an older man at that, he's never seen before, Tamaki gave a surprised look before warmly smiling. "Welcome to the Vortexx Host Club. I'm Suou Tamaki, the King of this establishment. Please to meet you."
[ooc: Oh no! Not at all~<3 I feel honored! I enjoy playing with you~<33 Thank you so much for joining in! And yaaay Kyouya~<33]
Sven was startled out of his thoughts (much to his own disappointment) when Kyouya came to introduce himself. "It's fine," Sven replied with a small tip of his head. Of course he would have enjoyed hearing more, but he wasn't about to complain. "It's a pleasure," he stated, hand held out for Kyouya. "I'm Sven Vollfied."
When Tamaki joined in Sven was again hit a mental road block. Customer? The expression on the guys face and then the change when he saw Sven? Host club? King? Sven looked like he'd just blown a fuse. All he could do was gape at Tamaki. What the heck was this guy talking about? And why was it that everyone here seemed wrong in the head? Unless he himself was wrong in the head, but he'd x'ed that idea out earlier hadn't he?
((I did first name first because it just sounds funny to put Sven's last name first... haha))
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It had been, well, a long time since Sven had heard someone play the piano. Hell, it had been a long time she'd he'd had a moment of peace long enough to assume he could even listen to the piano if he wanted to. He'd lingered outside the hotel for some time, just listening. The hotel wasn't somewhere you'd ever find Sven. While money wasn't an issue here, he was still too concerned with getting meals each day to splurge on lodging. The music, however, had drawn him inside. It was a slow process. The lobby near the door, the lobby near the hall, down the hall, outside the ballroom... It may be slow, but it was progress, and now he could hear the music much better. Sven closed his eyes and let his thoughts drift as he leaned against the wall just outside the ballroom door.
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Then he noticed someone else who had seemed to be enjoying the performance, "Ahh, I'm sorry I didn't mean to interupt." The man was soemone that he hadn't seen before on the island or any of the events that had taken place. "I'm Ootori Kyouya."
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The king stood up and walked over to join his friend by the door. "Oh, what do we have here~?" He asked with a L formed hand under his chin as he tilted his head to the side outside the doors. Was it a cute lady secretly admiring his Godly performance~!? When he noticed it was a man, an older man at that, he's never seen before, Tamaki gave a surprised look before warmly smiling. "Welcome to the Vortexx Host Club. I'm Suou Tamaki, the King of this establishment. Please to meet you."
[ooc: Oh no! Not at all~<3 I feel honored! I enjoy playing with you~<33 Thank you so much for joining in! And yaaay Kyouya~<33]
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When Tamaki joined in Sven was again hit a mental road block. Customer? The expression on the guys face and then the change when he saw Sven? Host club? King? Sven looked like he'd just blown a fuse. All he could do was gape at Tamaki. What the heck was this guy talking about? And why was it that everyone here seemed wrong in the head? Unless he himself was wrong in the head, but he'd x'ed that idea out earlier hadn't he?
((I did first name first because it just sounds funny to put Sven's last name first... haha))
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