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 Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2006 3:09 pm
Zayroen rionkybikun Quote: Fiore smiled happily and sat beside Sabriel "thank you" he said softly as he took a sip. "oh! this is really good" he said his tension slowly going away. Again he smiled britely as he drank his and they sat in a comfortable silence. Words didnt hav to be said and he prefered it that way rite now. His company was enough to make him content. Fiore smiled and leant his head on Sabriel's shoulder with a happy sigh. he closed his eyes and just enjoyed being close to him slowly, he had removed the tea cups from him and placed it onto the table so that he could cradle the other in his arms and he nuzled him lovingly.
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Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2006 8:24 pm
When Slaine felt the warmth of another close around his hand, he didn't have to look to see what it was, but he couldn't stop himself from doing it anyways. There was Mizi's hand with his own. Not to mention he had moved closer in the already close quarters of the vehicle. He couldn't help but feel the growing heat in his cheeks. After having such awkward tension throughout the whole day, the sudden closeness was alarming, and he was quite unable to fight the blush this time. It's just a.. pity gesture, Slaine, he told himself. Shinto.. The mention of Shinto made him think if he was wrong for being out today. Such a mixture of emotion being sorrow and whatever it was he was feeling for Mizi didn't seem to mix right. "Great," he said in a softer tone, giving the cabdriver a final uneasy glance. Though Mizi may have gotten used to such looks throughout his life, they were quite foreign to the waiter. Biting his lip softly, he pulled himself out of the car behind the other boy. His hand felt a certain.. emptiness now without the drink mixer's own being in it. "I've never been to this place before," Slaine stated, heading toward the restraunt's building. "Or at least.. I've never actually eaten inside of it." In fact, he didn't get out all that often. He much preferred the comfort and safety indoors. He kept repeating the phrase 'Just friends' to himself in his head even whenever he walked through the doors. "Wow, that must sound kind of pathetic. I really do need to start socializing more."
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 4:50 am
Jiru glanced at the boss,"uh, he did it!!"said Jiru as he pointed at Rikuo,"When I walked into the room, he don't have the eyes to see me and we collided into" said Jiru
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 5:20 am
rionkybikun Zayroen rionkybikun Quote: Fiore smiled happily and sat beside Sabriel "thank you" he said softly as he took a sip. "oh! this is really good" he said his tension slowly going away. Again he smiled britely as he drank his and they sat in a comfortable silence. Words didnt hav to be said and he prefered it that way rite now. His company was enough to make him content. Fiore smiled and leant his head on Sabriel's shoulder with a happy sigh. he closed his eyes and just enjoyed being close to him slowly, he had removed the tea cups from him and placed it onto the table so that he could cradle the other in his arms and he nuzled him lovingly. Fiore sighed and pressed closer to Sabriel. He turned a little to look up at him, and smiled happily
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 10:55 am
Johann strode smoothly out after the Lady, stopping abpuptly to avoid stepping on broken china. One brow arched in mild confusion, before his attention was distracted elsewhere by a tiny voice. Without much thought, he left the two men and the Lady of the house to tend to the dishes, walking out of the back room and into the main one, his azure eyes finally coming to rest on the small boy behind the counter.
"...I'm... sorry about all of that."
He stated professionally.
"There was a bit of an accident with some dishes. Nothing to worry about. What can I do for you?"
The little voice in his mind he liked to call conscience was going nuts. It's little tyrade pretty much consisted of:
'What can I do for you?! You don't even know what you're doing! You're going to break something or mess something up and everyone's going to hate you, I just know i--'
The handsome blonde cut the little voice off, however, before it could get much further by leaning forward on the counter and offering a friendly, charming smile.
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 3:12 pm
"so..wat is it you wish to do now...?" he asked him warmly and softly to hid his small nervous heart that was pounding a bit. he didnt know wat else to do and feared the other was getting bored and might not like staying like this so he tried to opt for converstation...somehow.
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 6:06 pm
Rakuten06 Jiru glanced at the boss,"uh, he did it!!"said Jiru as he pointed at Rikuo,"When I walked into the room, he don't have the eyes to see me and we collided into" said Jiru "I have eyes you dingbat! It's you who is blind!" Ryo shouted back with far more force "THAT IS ENOUGH!" the room grew dead silent. Lady B has raised her voice to a climax that no one ever thought it could reach possible. "Both of you clean up this mess! Jiru and Ryo will both split the costs of replacing the china no ifs ands or buts!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 4:46 am
Jiru looked down, "Yes, ma'am"said Jiru as he walked into the changing room and changed into the usual clothes and walked out with the broom
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 5:10 am
rionkybikun "so..wat is it you wish to do now...?" he asked him warmly and softly to hid his small nervous heart that was pounding a bit. he didnt know wat else to do and feared the other was getting bored and might not like staying like this so he tried to opt for converstation...somehow. FIore looked into Sabriels eyes and leaned up to gently press his lips to the others
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 6:39 pm
Nolas When Slaine felt the warmth of another close around his hand, he didn't have to look to see what it was, but he couldn't stop himself from doing it anyways. There was Mizi's hand with his own. Not to mention he had moved closer in the already close quarters of the vehicle. He couldn't help but feel the growing heat in his cheeks. After having such awkward tension throughout the whole day, the sudden closeness was alarming, and he was quite unable to fight the blush this time. It's just a.. pity gesture, Slaine, he told himself. Shinto.. The mention of Shinto made him think if he was wrong for being out today. Such a mixture of emotion being sorrow and whatever it was he was feeling for Mizi didn't seem to mix right. "Great," he said in a softer tone, giving the cabdriver a final uneasy glance. Though Mizi may have gotten used to such looks throughout his life, they were quite foreign to the waiter. Biting his lip softly, he pulled himself out of the car behind the other boy. His hand felt a certain.. emptiness now without the drink mixer's own being in it. "I've never been to this place before," Slaine stated, heading toward the restraunt's building. "Or at least.. I've never actually eaten inside of it." In fact, he didn't get out all that often. He much preferred the comfort and safety indoors. He kept repeating the phrase 'Just friends' to himself in his head even whenever he walked through the doors. "Wow, that must sound kind of pathetic. I really do need to start socializing more." Turning his head to look at Slaine as he spoke, the brunette pulled open the restaurant door. "Oh? Well, hmm.. Capalline's isn't very old! I mean, it's only been here for about a year. I don't come here very often either... " he replied, trying to minimize any discomfort or difference between them. At Slaine comment on socializing more, Mizi offered him a kind smile. "I think you're fine, Slaine," he replied easily, "I don't find you pathetic at all." A hostess/waitress greeted the pair as they entered Cappaline's and seated them in a booth by the window. Handing out menus, she enthusiastically announced, "Hi, I'm Mandy! I'll be serving you guys today. I'll give you a bit to decide. Just so you know, our soup of the day is tomato!" The girl then left them alone to return to her post at the entrance of the restaurant. For Mizi, at least, the previously awkward air of the cab was- for the moment- shattered by Mandy's all-too-cheerful interruption. "Thank you," he nodded as their server departed. Mizi sat looking down at the menu, arm propped up on the table and his chin resting in the palm of his hand. He browsed the menu for a few moments before looking up at Slaine with a cheery smile and happily informed him, "Pick whatever you like. I'll pay. I would probably stay away from their seafood pasta though... it made me feel sick last time I ate that here..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 7:52 pm
.Johann.Tiernan. Johann strode smoothly out after the Lady, stopping abpuptly to avoid stepping on broken china. One brow arched in mild confusion, before his attention was distracted elsewhere by a tiny voice. Without much thought, he left the two men and the Lady of the house to tend to the dishes, walking out of the back room and into the main one, his azure eyes finally coming to rest on the small boy behind the counter.
"...I'm... sorry about all of that."
He stated professionally.
"There was a bit of an accident with some dishes. Nothing to worry about. What can I do for you?"
The little voice in his mind he liked to call conscience was going nuts. It's little tyrade pretty much consisted of:
'What can I do for you?! You don't even know what you're doing! You're going to break something or mess something up and everyone's going to hate you, I just know i--'
The handsome blonde cut the little voice off, however, before it could get much further by leaning forward on the counter and offering a friendly, charming smile. Thinking no service would come, he almost had given up. Until, hearing the voice; he glanced upwards. Seeing the beautiful man before him, he didn't seem to notice the blood rushing into his cheeks. Wow, the intense blue eyes the man had sort of blew him away. Pausing a moment, he didnt seem to notice how he was staring. After catching himself, he shook his head lightly and turned his eyes downward in a shy manner. All of a sudden, he thought of the dishes and weird noises were completely forgotten. Thats right...there was yelling wasnt there? '' Oh n-no It is perfectly alright. I am..stuck here for a few days. I do not know how long I shall be here for. My driver left for some emergancy and I require a room. I am ...sorry to, um, just appear without calling ahead. I was out of town for a concert and was on my way back to my country home...But this came up...I only need a room for a few days. It might even be a week. " Softly, he began to fiddling with one of the long ear tails that hung down from his hair. Wow..Theres a lot of really pretty people here. ..I feel like i'm at a fashion show. But this guy is really -...wow I really hope I can get a room..Does this guy own the place?Randomly, different thoughts fluttered into his mind as his nervous fidget became worse from his embrassement.
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 9:30 pm
A gentle smile crossed the man's face as he watched the blush spread over the boy's cheeks, and a slender hand lifted to brush a strand of golden hair from his face, that ever popular habit of his. Nodding slightly, he reached down, looking under the counter for any kind of guest registry which, much to Johann's satisfaction, was there, and he pulled it out and set it on the countertop with a dull 'thud'.
"Hm... let's see..."
He mused to himself as he opened the book, his eyes returning every once in a while to the boy, then dropping back to the pages of the book, looking over the list of guests for an empty room. Before long, the book was tucked away once more, and he looked up again, smiling as brightly as ever.
"It looks like there's a couple of rooms open..."
Then, using common sense and taking control of the situation:
"However, seeing as you did come without notice, we may have to move you around once or twice, as registered customers show up. Other than that... you should be golden! So... I'll show you to an open room, then, shall I?"
His tone, although professional, held a good natured flirtation that, even were one completely oblivious, would be difficult to miss, nor did it seem like this man would mind if his tone were noticed, and he continued to smile as he walked around the counter and motioned to a door out of the main room which lead to the rest of the house, and the rooms therein.
((Forgive me if I've overstepped my bounds with this post. I wanted to move the story along and may have taken too much of a liberty with the world. Apologies! If this is that case, just tell me and I'll edit as necessary.)) sweatdrop
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Posted: Thu Apr 06, 2006 10:33 pm
.Johann.Tiernan. A gentle smile crossed the man's face as he watched the blush spread over the boy's cheeks, and a slender hand lifted to brush a strand of golden hair from his face, that ever popular habit of his. Nodding slightly, he reached down, looking under the counter for any kind of guest registry which, much to Johann's satisfaction, was there, and he pulled it out and set it on the countertop with a dull 'thud'.
"Hm... let's see..."
He mused to himself as he opened the book, his eyes returning every once in a while to the boy, then dropping back to the pages of the book, looking over the list of guests for an empty room. Before long, the book was tucked away once more, and he looked up again, smiling as brightly as ever.
"It looks like there's a couple of rooms open..."
Then, using common sense and taking control of the situation:
"However, seeing as you did come without notice, we may have to move you around once or twice, as registered customers show up. Other than that... you should be golden! So... I'll show you to an open room, then, shall I?"
His tone, although professional, held a good natured flirtation that, even were one completely oblivious, would be difficult to miss, nor did it seem like this man woud mind if his tone were noticed, and he continued to smile as he walked around the counter and motioned to a door out of the main room which lead to the rest of the house, and the rooms therein.
((Forgive me if I've overstepped my bounds with this post. I wanted to move the story along and may have taken too much of a liberty with the world. Apologies! If this is that case, just tell me and I'll edit as necessary.)) sweatdrop ((No, its quite fine. I rather like this heart Btw did he brush tenshi's hair or his own?)) Blushing, he lifted his own hand to brush his own bangs from his face slightly.Unable to stop blushing. His heart kept racing as each time he looked onto the man. He couldn't believe how angelic this man was. He seemed.somehow..not human. His looks seemed much to heavenly. "...-T-Thank you kindly..I- do not mind. I think I may be here for a while. ..I do thank you for the assistance. I um....did not aquire your name..I am um..Tenshi Hikaru.." Sliding off he stool, he landed on his feet in a soft 'tat' of his heels hitting the wooden floor. Standing there it was clear the countertop was taller then -he- was. He almost seemed like a midget fairie of the sorts. Fragile and delicate like an expensive doll. Quietly he followed after like a shy puppy. Finding himself under the mans charm spell. It brought up some mixed emotions he seemed somewhat confused over. It was obvious how he couldn't stop staring up at the man. He tried to make it in secert glances, hoping he taller man wouldn't notice.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 10:02 am
((His own. It's a habit of his. 3nodding ))
If Johann noticed the looks, he didn't show it, but rather lead the boy into the hall, only pausing to turn and offer a hand in intoduction.
"My apologies."
The man said formally.
"Please. Call me Johann."
So he stood momentarily, leaving his hand outstretched in waiting.
((Ack... short... sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 1:49 pm
A smile slid onto the boys soft features. Blinking a moment at the hand, he looked a little shy, but place his gloved hand into the mans own. His pose and stature seemed that of a girl, evne the way he layed his hand into the mans was more of a lady's way of shaking a man's hand.
" Its a pleasure to meet you, Johann. "
Was his polite way of introducing himself. And, he did a small curtsey, as if he wasnt girly -enough-.
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