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Nov 22, 2018 7:06:07 GMT -5
Post by Malefio on Nov 22, 2018 7:06:07 GMT -5
"Oh... Do... Hum... Are you already reserved for Wednesday haha..."
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Nov 25, 2018 7:41:23 GMT -5
Post by Tight Dan on Nov 25, 2018 7:41:23 GMT -5
Floyd needs to get his head straight about all this living mannequin maybe super powers thing to the ICE RINK!
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Nov 25, 2018 17:13:53 GMT -5
Post by Vitsheep on Nov 25, 2018 17:13:53 GMT -5
FloydMove to Vitcity.Leia"Nope! I'm not busy again until next Sun  Or maybe Sat? One of the two not sure which yet" Tai"Dinner, drinks. Then... eh. I'm sure can find some shitty movie to riff on, or some old game sitting around or something." Sachi taps you on the shoulder. "Hello." You notice he's carrying a grocery bag with two small jars of herbs. That's all he needed...? He heads into the kitchen and starts cooking. Mattea joins him, passing him ingredients before he even asks for them. She seems a bit... different right now. You aren't quite sure how. When dinner's finished, spaghetti with a ton of weird garnishes, Mattea starts to carry it to table. She stumbles over nothing, dropping the plates. Fortunately, they land on the table and slide into place. Lucky. Sachi pours himself a half glass of wine with dinner, but Mattea doesn't hold back with the booze. She chugs half a glass before even sitting down, then goes back for more. There's a lull in the conversation. You could get the talking going in any direction.
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Nov 26, 2018 6:47:33 GMT -5
Post by Malefio on Nov 26, 2018 6:47:33 GMT -5
"YAY! See you Wednesday Natsu-girl! It's been a while!"
I think it's time to go spectate the trivia thing now
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Nov 26, 2018 9:40:28 GMT -5
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Post by Digi on Nov 26, 2018 9:40:28 GMT -5
Tai eyes the wine and sighs. He pours himself a bit and hesistantly takes small sips.
He looks between the two of them and lands on Sachi. "This food is fucking great, right Mattea? Are you gonna open a restuarant of your own some day? If you did I bet I know where you could find a hostess."
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Nov 26, 2018 22:16:32 GMT -5
Post by Vitsheep on Nov 26, 2018 22:16:32 GMT -5
Leia
Move to School.
Tai
Bleh. The wine tastes like licking an old battery. It's also not really that strong. Tai doesn't have any issue with it.
"Nah. I'm probably going to keep working in the family restaurant until my parents retire, then take over. Though we're thinking about moving the place downtown. But either way we do still need hostesses. But don't worry, I know where to find them." Sachi nods sagely. "You just have to put an ad in the paper."
Mattea giggles at the 'joke' and pours herself some more wine. "See? Sachi knows what he's doing. And so dedicated to his family." She laughs again with a hint of nervousness.
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Nov 27, 2018 0:10:43 GMT -5
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Post by Digi on Nov 27, 2018 0:10:43 GMT -5
Tai nods, smirking devilishly. Downing the wine to try and catch a buzz.
"That's one way to do it. But realistically, the paper is a dying medium. The only ones who still read it are seniors and losers like me. I'd suggest you put something online, but that would be a waste of your time and effort. What a damn shame that would be. Why look so far way for a good hostess when they're probably closer than you think? We are in high school, which may be hell, but there's plenty of hostess and host candidates. Plus, you'd know them so working with them would be easier."
Tai stretches, and leans back in his chair.
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Nov 27, 2018 0:29:30 GMT -5
Post by Vitsheep on Nov 27, 2018 0:29:30 GMT -5
Tai
Tai chugs the wine. It gives him a very weak buzz.
"I guess? It is kinda weird on the days when Mattea doesn't work. Since I don't really know the others," Sachi says. "I think the cafe's fine on hostesses right now, though. Oh, wait. Now I understand. I get what you're saying."
"You do?" Mattea asks.
"Yeah. Tai's looking for a job, right? I mean I guess can ask my parents if we have any openings, but are you sure being a hostess is right for you?"
Mattea snorts. "He'd definitely look good in the skirt."
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Nov 27, 2018 2:04:37 GMT -5
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Post by Digi on Nov 27, 2018 2:04:37 GMT -5
Tai looks dead-eyed seriously at Mattea. "You're damn right I would."
After holding the stare for a bit, he laughs a bit. "You sure are something, Sachi. But nah, even though I should probably get a job to help pay some bills aorund the house, I don't have the appeal of a host or hostess. Or the patience."
He sighs. "I guess I'll have time to work, though. Since there's no baseball team to practice for."
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Nov 27, 2018 22:27:55 GMT -5
Post by Vitsheep on Nov 27, 2018 22:27:55 GMT -5
Tai
"Oh, right. You're new at this school," Mattea says. "That game Saturday was the end of the Soccer season. Starting this week the Soccer Club will become the Football Club. Then it'll be the Basketball Club. In the spring it'll become the Baseball Club. I kinda think we should just call it the sports club, but whatever. I'm just the student body president or whatever, what the fuck do I know. Oh, yeah. And the Wrestling Club will be the Boxing Club after winter break. The Trivia club will become the Debate Team... uh... whenever that happens. And all the other clubs run year-round. In case you're curious."
"Uh... so... Do you want an application, or...?" Sachi asks.
"I don't know it's the best fit for Tai," Mattea teases. "Maybe he'd be better suited for, like, an auto shop? Maybe a tattoo parlor?"
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Nov 28, 2018 20:14:17 GMT -5
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Post by Digi on Nov 28, 2018 20:14:17 GMT -5
"Well that's... something. If that's the case I should start getting in shape now. That eay there won't be a chance in hell I won't be captain."
Tai drinks more wine. A warm smile spreading across his face. "And wooooooow, Mattea. Guess we know what you're into, huh? What about you, Sachi? What kind of girl or gal are you lookin' for?"
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Nov 28, 2018 22:11:40 GMT -5
Post by Vitsheep on Nov 28, 2018 22:11:40 GMT -5
Tai
"Well that's... something. If that's the case I should start getting in shape now. That way there won't be a chance in hell I won't be captain."
"There is a chance in Hell, and she has a name. Freya." Mattea smirks at you and starts chugging her wine again.
"And wooooooow, Mattea. Guess we know what you're into, huh? What about you, Sachi?" Tai asks.
Mattea chokes on her drink.
"What kind of girl or gal are you lookin' for?" Tai continues.
"Oh, I dunno. I never really thought about it. I guess I like the sweetheart type?"
Mattea coughs a few more times, then clears her throat. "O-oh, really?" she asks in a slightly more falsetto tone than normal. She tucks a tuft of hair behind her ear, then wrings her hands in a nervous... almost cutesy gesture. "And, um, what about... her looks?"
"Hmmmmm. I guess... long hair's pretty cute. Glasses can be nice, too? And, uh, I dunno. Sexy legs? I guess she doesn't need to be good in the kitchen as long as she can help. Oh, and she needs to be able to carry a sack with at least 30lbs of flour." He nods like that was the most obvious part of the list. "For a guy, uh..."
"Haha, oh. Let's not worry about that," Mattea says. "I already have enough competition..."
"What was that?"
"This spaghetti is so good! Anyway. Tai. What about you? What's your type?"
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Nov 29, 2018 1:29:42 GMT -5
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Post by Digi on Nov 29, 2018 1:29:42 GMT -5
"Ehhh. I dont have that much of one. I don't date much, really. If you just want me to say whatever the fuck then I guess someone who can handle my shitty-ass personality. And is interesting in some way. My tastes are pretty damn flexible, but no one's ever bothered courting the "emo baseball kid"."
He shrugs, yawns, and downs more wine.
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Nov 29, 2018 20:45:31 GMT -5
Post by Vitsheep on Nov 29, 2018 20:45:31 GMT -5
Tai
"I wonder," Mattea says. "Maybe someone was - or is - interested and you completely missed it."
"Wow, that would suck," Sachi adds.
Mattea sighs. "I guess my type is dense, oblivious-"
She's cut off by the sound of keys jangling and the front door opening. Mattea sighs again, heavier, deeper. "God... dammit." She grabs her glass and throws it back, draining its remained in a single gulp before reaching for the bottle again. "Hey, Daddy."
"Hey, Ma... ttea... Ah. You have boys over." A portly, balding man in a business suit rounds the corner and cuts himself off. He looks around the room for a moment, observing you and Sachi in turn. His eyes settle on the booze on the table. He frowns, but seems to decide to let it go. "Hello, Sachi."
Sachi waves. "Hey, Mr. Tarea! Want some spaghetti? I made plenty."
"No. Thank you, Sachi. I already grabbed dinner on the way home. Though I'm sure yours would have been better. I just came back to grab a shower and fresh set of clothes before heading back to the office." He pauses and turns to you. "And you are..."
Mattea puts on a very fake smile. "Oh, yeah. Tai, Dad. Dad, Tai. Say hi, Tai."
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Nov 30, 2018 12:23:50 GMT -5
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Post by Digi on Nov 30, 2018 12:23:50 GMT -5
"Good evening, sir." Tai says, taking a serious position in his chair. His cheeks are a bit blushed from the wine and nervousness, but otherwise he looks rather composed.
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Or maybe Sat? One of the two not sure which yet"
