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 Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 10:00 am
♥♥•♥♥•♥♥•♥♥•♥♥♥♥•♥♥•♥♥•♥♥•♥♥The Hostess Club is Open for Business... ♥♥•♥♥•♥♥•♥♥•♥♥
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 10:11 am
 Sinclair (Sync) Shimabukuro▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢ Sync shoved Anselm head. "I dare you to open it!" he hissed. They had heard about the new hostess club from Sync's little sister (a regular of Mori sempai's).  ▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 1:54 pm
♣♣♣♦♦♦♥♥♥♠♠♠ G R E G O R Y ♦♦♦♥♥♥♠♠♠♣♣♣ +Don't tell me what's wrong...+  Gregory reluctantly walked up to the two doors. Damn those assholes. They knew he couldn't go back on a bet. When they bet each other that they'd win against each other in that stupid game, he was sure he'd win. They had to have cheated! Otherwise, they'd never have won. Especially not against him.
He glared at the door and the two people standing behind it. They seemed as reluctant to go in as he did. They had to be here on their own will at least. This wouldn't kill their reputation.
He'd no longer be the badass party boy, instead he'd end up as some guy desperate for some girly conversation and tea. What an idiot! How could he be tricked by those assholes. They had had such smirks on their faces when they gave the bet. Now he knew why.
Gregory had spent his whole life doing whatever the hell he wanted now he was being forced into the worst thing possible and he was walking there by himself. All his life he used the stupid photographic memory to pass everything and then party every night. Now that was over. His life was ruined.
He shoved the two other guys to the side and pushed open the doors extravagantly. Well if he was going down, he might as well do it in style. He looked into the room of the Hostess Club for the first time. +Show me...+ ♥♥♥♠♠♠♣♣♣♦♦♦ S T O K E R ♠♠♠♣♣♣♦♦♦♥♥♥
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 9:51 pm
╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬ Anselm lifted an eyebrow
and looked down deprecatingly
at Sinclair. "Well I'm sure there
aren't any boogie-men on the
other side, 'Clair," he said
catching the other's hand as
it was about to come down
on his head at the use of the
nick-name, "They're only girls
after all." He never would
understand why some boys
became so immensely stupid
in the company of females. ━╃Dh' eirich gu spairneach na suinn
Bu truime
no tuinn
cuilg an cos
Sroinich an cuim chluinte cian
’s an fhiann
gu cian-
-Ail fui sprochd╄━  Giving Sync a final, withering
stare, he was about to
reach for the handle when
he was knocked aside by
a boy, striding quickly into
the Hostess Club. Anselm
leaned close to Sync and
gave him an impish smile.
"Looks like someone's in
a hurry," he whispered,
then, held out an arm
to stop the door from
swinging shut. "After you,
or after me?" he asked.
Seeing Sync blanch, he
sighed inwardly and
contemplated giving him
a shake and screaming
at him the fact that they
were only girls. He could
be such a dork sometimes.
"Alright then," he said taking
hold of his hand (it was as
good an excuse as any to
do so), "Let's go in together." ╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬ (Pahahaha! They're all white-haired! rofl )
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 2:13 am
 Sinclair (Sync) Shimabukuro▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢ Sync made a face at his friend. "I told you not to call me Clair!" he hissed, shaking his hand off. "I'm not a baby, get off!" Anselm was a pretty cool guy, he knew, but he could get annoying like that. He glared as that Stoker guy shoved passed them. Figures he'd be hot on coming here. He thought, depreciatingly. He hated his sister for bringing this place up. Anselm wanted to check it out, so he had pestered him into joining. And now he regretted not backing off sooner. He could have come up with some stupid excuse. But no, he had to get all macho about it. ▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢ (We've all got white hair!!! WTF??? blaugh )
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 2:54 am
╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬ Rolling his eyes as Sync
shook off his hand, Anselm
stepped into the room, gesturing
behind him for Snyc to follow.
It was a strange room, to say the
least. He wasn't sure he'd ever
seen so much pink in one place
before. A part of him wanted to
leave the room in disgust, while
another part felt completely at
home. ━╃Dh' eirich gu spairneach na suinn
Bu truime
no tuinn
cuilg an cos
Sroinich an cuim chluinte cian
’s an fhiann
gu cian-
-Ail fui sprochd╄━ Straightening his cuffs, he
turned to Sync. "There. We're
still alive aren't we? All that
fuss at the door was for nothing."
He spoke slowly and calmly.
No point in scaring the guy off
now. Though from the look on
his face he clearly thought he
was in some sort of forbidden
territory, like the girls' bathroom.
Any sudden movement and he'd
probably bolt. "Come on 'Clair,"
he said, ignoring the other's
former statement about never
calling him that, "Let's go look
around, eh?" ╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 3:18 am
Sinclair (Sync) Shimabukuro ▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢ The amount of pink was getting on his nerves. It was like his sister's room, only bigger. Sync glared at Anselm. He was not going to let him get the better of him. He could handle this. He always could. He ran a hand through his hair. "Who's fussing?" he said. "You're the fuss-pot between the two of us. And stop calling me Clair!" Way too much pink. It had to be unhealthy. ▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 3:33 am
╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬ Anselm sighed. Just like
most other males when
faced with frills and the
color pink, Sync was hiding
behind his man-hood, getting
all testosterone pumped to
hide how uncomfortable he
felt. Well, far be it from him
to try and change that.
━╃Dh' eirich gu spairneach na suinn
Bu truime
no tuinn
cuilg an cos
Sroinich an cuim chluinte cian
’s an fhiann
gu cian-
-Ail fui sprochd╄━ "Yes, alright, I'm the
fusspot, as you so succinctly
put it," though taking the
time in the morning to tuck
your shirt in would hardly be
what he called being fussy.
He decided to take pity on
him. "Look. No one's noticed
us as yet. Do you want to leave?" ╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 4:16 am
Marie`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´i walked up to the boys (in my MALE uniform) and bowed to them holding out my hand "Hello and welcome tothe hostess club can i help youwith anything?"i said forgetting i had my baseball cap on and my hair tucked into it without long hair i could pass for a boy......▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▉ ▊ ▋ ▌ ▍ ▎ ▏ ▐
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 4:23 am
♣♣♣♦♦♦♥♥♥♠♠♠ G R E G O R Y ♦♦♦♥♥♥♠♠♠♣♣♣ +Don't tell me what's wrong...+
Gregory couldn't help staring at the strange person who had just walked up to them. Dressed like a guy, talking like a girl. Either a major tomboy or seriously gay. He couldn't hide a smirk.
"Are you a gay guy or a really freaky girl?"
Making fun of SOMEONE helped. It made him feel more at ease. The pink was strange enough but hell he could deal with it. He'd been pretty much everywhere. This was nothing.
.....................Except now he wasn't drunk.........................
+Show me...+ ♥♥♥0♠♠♠♣♣♣♦♦♦ S T O K E R ♠♠♠♣♣♣♦♦♦♥♥♥
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 4:48 am
Sinclair (Sync) Shimabukuro ▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢ Sync glared at Stoker. He really hated him. The guy was a total idiot. "Better get your glasses checked, Stoker." he said. "Or didn't your mama ever tell you the difference between guys and gals?" He looked at the girl. "Sorry there, Miss." he said. "Don't mind him, he's obviously blinder than a bat." ▢▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢▢ ▢▢ ▢▢▢▢▢▢
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:56 am
╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬ Anselm looked up quickly,
attention instantly caught,
as the boy with the feminine
voice spoke, then relaxed as
he realized he was a girl.
What the hell was she wearing
a male uniform for? Oh. That's
right. She must be the tomboy.
━╃Dh' eirich gu spairneach na suinn
Bu truime
no tuinn
cuilg an cos
Sroinich an cuim chluinte cian
’s an fhiann
gu cian-
-Ail fui sprochd╄━ "Now, now, 'Clair,"
he said good-naturedly,
"There's really no need to
go around insulting people
cause they're different from
you." Turning back to the
tomboy, he gave her a shrewd
once over. There might be an
ally here. ╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬╫╬
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 1:23 pm
♣♣♣♦♦♦♥♥♥♠♠♠ G R E G O R Y ♦♦♦♥♥♥♠♠♠♣♣♣ +Don't tell me what's wrong...+
Gregory didn't hesitate. His hangover from last nights party was still pounding in his skull. Maybe if he'd been free from the headache, he would've noticed she was a girl but right now, he was not in the mood.
He smacked Sinclair over the back of the head. The idiot was always on him about how he dealt with his life. Well that was stupid.
"Yeah, Clair. So what you doing here? Desperate for some action?"
His head began to hurt even more than usual. It must've been the damn perfume that filled the room. He looked around and saw a figure who looked like she may be able to help. He walked up to the girl who seemed most matronly of all of them.
"I'm sorry but do you have any painkillers? I have the worst headache possible."
+Show me...+ ♥♥♥0♠♠♠♣♣♣♦♦♦ S T O K E R ♠♠♠♣♣♣♦♦♦♥♥♥
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 2:00 pm
ღHiromi Yamamotoღ A woman should always be... ...kind and graceful... ...the flower of Japan! --- Hearing a voice behind her, Hiromi turned away from the table she was adjusting. In all her haste to ensure that the room was perfect, she hadn't even realized when a potential customer arrived! Or three, she corrected herself when she noticed two other boys that were talking to Marie.
Looking at the young man in front of her, she smiled and prepared to give him her standard welcome but realized what he had said just a moment ago. She smiled at him sympathetically, gently leading him over to a chair. "Please sit here for a moment while I retrieve some medicine for you! Make yourself as comfortable as possible," she said, resting a comforting hand on his shoulder before hurrying over to her bag. She always kept medicine with her, knowing that situations like these would arise at random.
She rustled through her bag, finally finding the bottle she was looking for. Walking back over to the young man, she poured him a cup of water to help him take down the pill. "Here," she said, handing him the pill and the cup. "Drink this, but slowly! I wouldn't want your headache to get any worse." She stepped back and watched apprehensively as he took down the pill. "Is there anything else I can do for you? I know some traditional tea remedies with healing properties, and I can prepare some for you if you'd like!"
((Apparently white hair is now a dominant gene!))
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 2:05 pm
Marie`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
I laughed i relized i still had my hat on i pulled it off and looked Sync "Dont worry about it i get that ALL the time though never worded that way i thought it was funny," i turned to Gregory and handed him some painkillers "Sorry about all the pink Alice picked the colors. I understand how your feeling right now when i first walked in i ran to the bathroom and hurled but you get used to it if you want you can come to my table it's colors are blue, dark blue, black and a little red" ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ▉ ▊ ▋ ▌ ▍ ▎ ▏ ▐
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