Welcome to the Host Club

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Who: Absolutely anyone
What: The Host Club is open for business!
Where: Antoinette, currently docked at Isla Empieza
When: February 7th - 14th (+ additional dates for crew members)
Style: Whatever you want
Status: Mostly open, some sections closed to crew members
Warnings: None. Will add if necessary.


Loans have been issued, furniture has been supplied, and food had been bought.

The deck of the Antoinette is plainly decorated. There are a few rugs about, but, for the most part, small tables are arranged with couches and chairs. Platters of food are waiting, mostly sandwiches and sweets. Little snacks. There's plenty of hot water kept on hand, too, for tea or commoner's instant coffee.

The Host Club are looking their best, even though their best might be a little more ragged than they would otherwise appear.

Posters have been put up around town, advertising the opening of the Royal Host Club, specifying the Antoinette's location, and disclosing the offer of refreshments.

On the 13th, things will only get more interesting when a bowl of candy appears overnight and adds to the Host Club experience.

(Please feel free to specify dates for interactions in the subheadings below and make your own subheadings if there's something else you want to see.)

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THE HOSTS

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If there is one thing (besides class) the Host Club prides itself on, that's variety. Every potential guest is greeted with a smile and asked about their type.

The princely type
The little devils
The natural
The cool type
The boy lolita (as of 2/10)

Or perhaps customers would rather rotate amongst the host and see which type they prefer for themselves.

(Please include the type or character name [or multiple!] in the subject header to let us know who to respond. Another option may be added depending on apps.)

[PRINCELY TYPE]

[princelycharm]

[On most days, Tamaki will be seated on center of the deck entertaining anyone and everyone who wants to be charmed by the host club king himself.]

[failguardian]

[Shortly after speaking with Tamaki over the journals, Anise bounces onto the Antoinette, looking around her with a calculating eye. It's not the haven of richness she's expecting, but...it's not bad! When presented with choices, she responds immediately, without any hesitation whatsoever:]

The prince! ♥

[COOL TYPE]

[hostclubshadowking]

[Usually, Kyouya is with his notebook -- not the magic journal -- or sort of patrolling the deck, but with guests who request him or seem to favor his type, he might either walk with them or sit on a side couch and serve tea and other snacks.]

[THE NATURAL]

[haruhi_fujioka]

[Haruhi makes her rounds, smiling and looking every inch a boy. Well maybe not every inch. Her already small chest is bound, but there's not much she can do about her face. Even with her hair short, she's almost too pretty to be a boy.

But there are some boys like that, right?

Regardless she sees to the guest's needs and strikes up conversations, letting her natural personality shine through.]

[Type Discussion w/Kyouya maybe?] 8th of Feb

[bloodandbattle]

[Sydni studied the list for a few moments, not understanding it. Well, not entirely. The idea behind a type preference was not unknown to him. It was the descriptors they gave that puzzled the man.]

Could you explain the types to me, Serrah? I am not of a noble line and have only recently been given a title that comes with that sort of life. This is unfamiliar to me.

[hostclubshadowking]

[He doesn't know exactly what "serrah" can be taken as, but he assumes it's like "sir." Close enough, at least, for Kyouya to smile warmly. His voice is easy, almost reassuring.]

It's not as complicated as it seems, I assure you. The types are all personalities and styles of conversation.

The princely type is full of smiles and warm words and compliments. All very genuine, of course, but a great deal of it. Some find that exceedingly welcome, others don't. Regal, poised, but always kind.

The little devils are for someone who likes a little mischief in their life. They're exceptionally flirtatious, and they work together. 'Two of a kind,' as it were. They've got a bit of bite to them, especially the darker haired one, but they're quite harmless under it all.

The natural is simply that: sweet, charming, and understated. A fine conversationalist with warm words and smiles. A darling, really, and a delight to spend an afternoon with.

The boy lolita is cute. Very good natured, quite energetic, and mostly adorable. Fond of sweets and cute things, stuffed animals in particular. If you're in the mood for light, quick chatter, there's no one better.

And the cool type... is reserved. Quiet but not unkind. Not cold, but not particularly warm on the surface, either.

Feb 11 (After hearing Tamaki's ad); ALL THE TYPES (even the Lolita even though it's not her thing)

[cest_la_vie]

[This was all starting out so formal, the urge for Minako to break ranks and approach the individual hosts herself was difficult to ignore. It would be so easy to just go up to each one of them herself.. still, she was behaving for the moment. She wouldn't want to get thrown out before securing a stomach full of snacks first. Leaning to one side, she tried to peer around the girls in front of her, occasionally bouncing to look over the tops of their heads as well.

Were these hosts that popular? They must be pretty good at what they do to warrant all this. It was like they were idols...

When it was finally her turn, she stepped forward and puzzled over the selection. When she made her selection, a shameless smile graced her lips as she stated.]

I'd like to spend time with all of the hosts!

[It was free today, right? Might as well splurge!]

[hostclubshadowking]

Of course, Miss. [Kyouya smiles. He makes a small gesture at the various seats, including one not far from where he's standing. His post when he's not greeting the newcomers.] Please, have a seat with whomever you'd like to start with.

We try to offer a variety of personality types, so if there's one in particular you'd like to begin with, let me know, and I'd be happy to direct you there.

My name is Kyouya. What should we call you, Miss?

LATER

[hostclubshadowking]

[If there's one thing that can be said for Kyouya as a host -- he has excellent timing. He is just finished pouring jasmine tea into two cups when Minako arrives at his area.

He stands and offers a small bow, extending his hand, palm up and waiting for hers to be placed in it.]

My turn, then. I hope you're enjoying yourself, Princess Minako.

TIME TO BE NATURAL. Or something. More like the girl who looks like a boy time.

[haruhi_fujioka]

[Haruhi walks over to Minako, pulling out a seat for her.] Please make yourself comfortable! What would you like to drink? I've just made some tea, but if you prefer coffee...

[She wants to cater to Minako's needs - no matter how frivolous. Actually she is used to frivolous requests. Minako will likely be a nice respite.]

My name is Haruhi Fujioka. Is this your first time visiting a Host Club? I do hope everyone has been treating you well.

[BOY LOLITA TYPE]

[cuterthisway]

[Honey will be making an attempt at acting a proper host. Of course, he's missing a few things.

Like his stuffed bunny.

And his cousin. (The wild type)

And his obscene pile of cake.

But other than that he's downright happy to be here!

Just don't mention any of those above listed things]

Type - ??? : Open

[kamikaze_kaito]

[Maron made her way up the gangplank and onto the deck of the decorated ship. She had been invited by both Tamaki and Karen but the question she was asked when she arrived... ]

Type?

[She tilted her head to one side, confused. ]

I only came because I was invited by Tamaki-san and Karen.

[Princely Type]

[princelycharm]

[Happily, Tamaki was taking a short tea break before his next client. Today was indeed a very busy day. He took a few short sips to relax when he had heard his name mentioned near the entrance of their deck. Almost immediately, Tamaki waltzed to the edge of the ship. A graceful smile as he looked at all the clients lined up.]

Did someone mention my name~!?

[ooc: going to bed now.. but tagging this so I won't forget.]

[Secret Bonus Lady Type]

[oceanicbutterfly]

Oh!

[Karen hurries over from where she's been restocking a platter.]

I'm sorry, I should have told you what to expect.

feb 11th

[slugly]

[Host Club, Tamaki had said. She's not sure what exactly that entails, but she's not expecting a sort of party to be going on. With lots of chairs. Where did the chairs come from?

She looks around in confusion (where the sammiches) as she steps on board, trying to wave off the question about her type, feeling awkward because of it but also because she's incredibly underdressed compared to everyone else. With her dirty war uniform, which consists of: loose blank pants, a black shirt, and a frumpy green flak jacket she sticks out.]

Ahaha, no! I don't really have a type like that!

[Maybe the 'cool type'? There was no Sasuke type... Besides! She just came for the food and to thank Tamaki for the invite. She's starving from fighting in a war for two days straight and has no chakra to speak of.]

[hostclubshadowking]

[Kyouya keeps his smile in place. Calm and easy, not about to demand anything of her or to remark on the state of her clothes. Normally, entirely unacceptable, but. Beggars can't be choosers.

This is just to get others acquainted with them, after all.]

Then, please, enjoy yourself. We have food available, drinks, and any of the hosts would be glad to provide you company should you decide you'd like some.

It's our pleasure to welcome you.

Prince Type

[princelycharm]

[Tamaki just finished his last designation and took some time to stretch his long legs and make sure his golden retriever, Antoine was fed as he sat beside the couch were he took his designations. He took a few moments to walk around the deck to see if everything was alright when he found a very interesting shade of pink. It wasn't from a dress, but it came from silky locks. He immediately waltzed closer to the lady and saw the most beautiful green eyes paired with the hair. She looks like she borrowed some military outfit from someone else. Because her face did not match her clothes.

He inched closer and gave her a slight and elegant bow.]

Might I know the name of the beautiful blooming Princess who brightens our humble deck?

THE GUESTS

[hostclubshadowking]

Naturally, with only a few hosts and an open invitation to everyone, there's only so much attention that can be shown at one time. So, guests should feel free to mingle amongst themselves as well.

NIGHT AND AFTER

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At sundown every day, the guests are politely convinced to go and welcomed back the next day, when they open just after breakfast. Which leaves the crew alone for their own dealings.

On the fifteenth, they close up shop and make sail.

FEBRUARY 10TH, group dinner

[hostclubshadowking]

[Everything has been shut down for the night, the Host Club closed for business tonight.

They have a new arrival to get settled, so it's dinner as usual, with all but one place around the kotatsu, an area closed off from the festivities of the open house, filled. It felt a little more like home every time, with another friend returned.

Seeing Honey-senpai here without Mori-senpai? Was almost as strange as seeing Kaoru without Hikaru.

Now, though, with dinner served, Kyouya sets a second glass down for each of them, in addition to the tea and coffee around. A glass of red wine.

A talk almost a week ago has been buzzing around in his head, especially with the latest happenings.

They all deserved it.]

"It takes the edge off," my mother says. I thought perhaps we could all use that about now.

FEBRUARY 10TH, group dinner

[princelycharm]

[Tamaki brought Antoine with him to meet Honey as he made his way to his own seat, the white rose pillow. The kotatsu was almost complete, and Tamaki was very happy about this.

When the red wine was served, his eyes pulled wide open.]

Where'd you buy this, Mommy?

[cuterthisway]

[Honey has been a little too sedated since calming down from his fit upon arriving. Either he's pooped from the crying, or he just isn't up to being his normal bubbly self with what has happened.

It doesn't help that they're on a ship - even if it is at anchor! The rocking isn't doing him any favors and he's basically ignored his dinner. It isn't cake and that is all he wants right now. That and Takashi. And Usa-chan.]

Ne, does anyone want my wine?

[It tastes too funny for him.]

February 14th, group dinner

[hostclubshadowking]

[They were officially done. The couches were stowed below deck, the tables broken down, everything set back as if there was nothing odd about the ship. The Host Club was closed for a time of sailing -- the natives were looking to see them off soon. So, tomorrow, they'd leave.

But an impression had been made, he felt.

So, Kyouya had made drinks. Instant coffee and tea, depending on preferences, then gone forward to help Haruhi in bringing the dishes of food to the kotatsu table.

The twins and Honey had been enjoying themselves with the sweets this place had given them. (Kyouya, for his part, understood Dog's dislike of the day now.) But, still, he'd been a good sport. They'd dosed each other as muh as they had him, and it had been relatively harmless. Just forced a bit of physical affection between him and a few guests.

Now that it was just the crew again, he had no concern leaving his tea unattended to assist with dinner.]

February 14th, late evening

[hostclubshadowking]

[It's probably closer to midnight than not, actually. The rest of the ship is quiet, and Kyouya has finally stirred from his cabin.

He goes to the galley, heats water, and fixes tea.

...Two cups.

It's late, yes, but he has a feeling that if he's not anywhere near sleep, neither is Tamaki. Because this isn't a case of being a night owl.

So, he goes to the captain's cabin and knocks. After a moment, just in case Tamaki is actually asleep--]

Tamaki? I... have tea.

I'd like to talk. If you're awake.

[His voice is quiet, almost unsure.]