Tamaki Suoh (
spectaculaire) wrote2009-12-14 03:04 am
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Dream ✣ 20 ✣ When the doors open, you get smashed with endless sparkles and rose petals
"The perfect host," Tamaki said to no one in particular, "is one who attends to his or her client with the utmost respect, enthusiasm, and care he or she can offer."
He was dressed in his usual light blue, Ouran uniform and walked across a grand room as if he was giving a lecture. While the background was dimly lit, a spotlight from only Tamaki knows where followed the blond as he continued walk, an index finger pointed up.
"To tend to their every whims and make them feel that they are indeed the most important person at that time. One must have charm, good looks, and an ample supply of refined social etiquette." As he spoke, a move projector suddenly dropped behind him and a pointer appeared in his hand.
"You need to utilize everything that is at your disposal." Various clips started to play as he continued to explain. All of them were framed with sparkling red roses, and all of them featured himself charming away the young maidens of his home school. "The right angles of the light, the slight tilt of the head, the elegant grace as we serve our clients, the way we move, speak, and listen to them."
The montage continued to play as he took on a more dramatic stance. And that patriotic, uplifting music? Yeah that was there, too. "To be the perfect host or hostess, you must always remember that the client comes first, and that their smile and complete happiness are what we strive for! We are to help live their sweet, innocent romantic fantasies and fill their hearts with joy! If they wish for us to be their prince, we become their prince! If we are to soothe their lonely hearts, we provide the comfort and company that they long for!"
With his signature "Tamaki Point!", he pointed right toward the viewers. Once again the backdrop changed to show the café, all decked out for the holiday season. Lights, snowmen, Christmas trees, the works -- it was all there. "The Host Club will be holding a Christmas theme this Saturday, and there will be a Christmas Party on December 24, Christmas Eve. Therefore I will need more hosts and hostesses! If you believe you are capable of becoming one, I will gladly consider. But I must warn you, the training will be hard and rigorous!"
[ooc: in case anyone was confused, yes this was a dream, and yes this islong overdue the "DO YOU WANNA BE IN THE HOST CLUB? THEN SIGN-UP HERE" post >_>
edit: small clarification: Host Club meeting 12/19 Saturday. Christmas Party 12/24 Thursday. THEY ARE TWO DIFFERENT EVENTS!]
He was dressed in his usual light blue, Ouran uniform and walked across a grand room as if he was giving a lecture. While the background was dimly lit, a spotlight from only Tamaki knows where followed the blond as he continued walk, an index finger pointed up.
"To tend to their every whims and make them feel that they are indeed the most important person at that time. One must have charm, good looks, and an ample supply of refined social etiquette." As he spoke, a move projector suddenly dropped behind him and a pointer appeared in his hand.
"You need to utilize everything that is at your disposal." Various clips started to play as he continued to explain. All of them were framed with sparkling red roses, and all of them featured himself charming away the young maidens of his home school. "The right angles of the light, the slight tilt of the head, the elegant grace as we serve our clients, the way we move, speak, and listen to them."
The montage continued to play as he took on a more dramatic stance. And that patriotic, uplifting music? Yeah that was there, too. "To be the perfect host or hostess, you must always remember that the client comes first, and that their smile and complete happiness are what we strive for! We are to help live their sweet, innocent romantic fantasies and fill their hearts with joy! If they wish for us to be their prince, we become their prince! If we are to soothe their lonely hearts, we provide the comfort and company that they long for!"
With his signature "Tamaki Point!", he pointed right toward the viewers. Once again the backdrop changed to show the café, all decked out for the holiday season. Lights, snowmen, Christmas trees, the works -- it was all there. "The Host Club will be holding a Christmas theme this Saturday, and there will be a Christmas Party on December 24, Christmas Eve. Therefore I will need more hosts and hostesses! If you believe you are capable of becoming one, I will gladly consider. But I must warn you, the training will be hard and rigorous!"
[ooc: in case anyone was confused, yes this was a dream, and yes this is
edit: small clarification: Host Club meeting 12/19 Saturday. Christmas Party 12/24 Thursday. THEY ARE TWO DIFFERENT EVENTS!]
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In fact, I've just arrived here quite recently.
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I'm still not familiar with the situation here, so... I'm afraid I haven't.
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[He's clueless, really. And the staring isn't helping, Tamaki~♥]
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You mean no one's told you?! Money has no importance here! Really, you can take anything for free, and that's including living quarters! Just find a vacant apartment or cottage and you can live there with no problems!
Do you need help? Would you like me to show you the way?
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That's not... [It's not possible, is it?] ...but, you seem serious, so... [Okay, Hakkai's brain is officially broken.]
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[ooc: he's just filled with that sweet and sugary goodness :|b]
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Where am I? [He pauses for a moment, checking his surroundings.]
I started out in a small village of some sort and then walked into the city. There seems to be a rather large hospital to my left....
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If you look to your right, you should see a building with the sign that says "Enveria Apartments" on it. It's ten floors, and you can stay in any empty room! We have several other residents here.
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Thank you, Tamaki-san.
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