Welcome to the Host Club

[hostclubshadowking]

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.)

Comments

[princelycharm]

[When Kyouya spoke, Tamaki immediately rested his tea cup on the table, placing a pinkie below it to ensure minimal sound. A moment later, he gracefully stood up to greet the other blonde, bowing before her and giving her the most charming smile.

He then extended his fingers slowly to the couch and waited for her to take a seat. His eyes focused on her features with no malice on his purple hues.]

Greetings, Princess.

[cest_la_vie]

[Minako stood as still as a statuette when her azure eyes came to rest on the other blond. She really wasn't sure what she was expecting but he moved with such ease that even the simplest gesture of placing the tea cup before him was memorizing. The sound of his voice, broke her from the brief trance. It was familiar somehow- though she knew they had never met bef-

IT WAS HIM.

The voice over the journal!]

Greetings.

[She repeated, albeit she was just mimicking his choice of terms and it sounded too faint. Her voice found some strength as she continued.]

I told you, I'd be seeing you soon.

[Her lips parted in a smile, as she took hold of her skirt with both hands on either side, lifting it gently as if it were a dress when she took her place on the sofa.]

[princelycharm]

[Once seated, Tamaki took his place beside her. The distance was proper, it did not intrude on her space, neither was he too far so that every whispered word can be heard between them.

When she had uttered her words, he quickly understood whom the girl was and took her hand gently in his to give it a gentle and chaste kiss.]

It is a pleasure to finally be graced by your beauty, Princess Minako.

[cest_la_vie]

[dfjldkjflkdjlkfjdlkjflkdjflkjdlkjflk and that was all the contact she needed to shut down her mind completely. As innocent as the gesture was it was still something great to a middle school girl who'd taken more of an interest in the opposite sex lately. She could still feel the impression of his lips on the back of her hand after he'd long since pulled away]

The pleasure is all mine!

[She answered a bit too late, and with a bit too much volume....]

[princelycharm]

[Tamaki blinked for a few short moments. This pause was no longer a stranger to the host club king. It was only one of three reactions. The first being, the client would stay as calm as possible though the blush would be quite evident on her face. Second reaction would be a feminine scream at his every action, they're eyes conveying how much they're heart flutters at his actions. And lastly, the same reaction as Minako's, which is utter silence for a brief moment, unable to contain the interactions with the prince-type.

When Minako finally spoke, Tamaki flashed a gentle yet charming smile as she handed a cup of freshly brewed tea to Minako.]

I insist, the pleasure is all mine.

[He crosses his leg properly and rests his clasped hands on his knees, straight back, and his violet hues not leaving Minako.]

I trust your trip here was uneventful?