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Post by Shizuma Matsuna on Sept 25, 2009 0:00:43 GMT -5
"Chai tea huh? I've never had that before how is it?" said Shizuma as he looked at Mizuki.
Shizuma always enjoyed his choice in drinks...and as he looked at the Menu he also kept his eye on Mizuki as well. Taking both of his eyes off of the menu, Shizuma looked at Mizuki and took notice of her. She was the shyest girl he had gotten to know so far. Though as she got comfortable she seemed to come out of her shell more and became more social. It was nice seeing this.
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Post by Mizuki Haruka on Sept 25, 2009 11:03:32 GMT -5
"It's... very addicting." She said quietly. "It really wakes you up..." She smiled quietly. "I usually drink it to start my day." She looked to the side. "Ayumu-oto got me addicted to it really... He'd always make a cup for Hideyoshi-oto and I." She looked down at the table and smiled softly. She loved her fathers. They were very good to her.
She twiddled her thumbs underneath the table and then shook her head. She wanted to ask him questions about himself but that would be too rude and embarrassing...
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Post by Shizuma Matsuna on Sept 26, 2009 21:55:00 GMT -5
"Interesting...I've got my own liking...in my case it's White Chocolate Mochas...my mother introduced me to those." said Shizuma as he looked at Mizuki.
Shizuma looked at Mizuki and gave her a light and comforting smile. He knew she was just coming out now and he wanted to make her comfortable with him. He decided he'd open up about some of his likes when it came to drinks and such. It might break the ice a little more.
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Post by Mizuki Haruka on Sept 26, 2009 22:21:20 GMT -5
"Mochas... I've never had one..." She murmered. She was far more traditionally Japanese then him, it seemed. She had been raised with pride for her country and sometimes she took it to just a little bit of an extreme. She sat ladylike in her seat and observed the table with a bowed head.
"I-I'm sorry... I'm not good with this... social thing..." She murmered in his general direction with a faint pink hue.
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Post by Shizuma Matsuna on Sept 26, 2009 23:09:40 GMT -5
"It's quite alright, Haruka-san." said Shizuma as he smiled at Mizuki.
He knew that she was a quiet girl. Then again so was he...well...before his mother decided to take him to her parties and show him off (*insert sweatdrop here*). As he sat there with Mizuki, he thought about it and then decided to repay her talks with his own.
"I've never had a chai tea though I find both Green and Oolong to be exceptionally good when I wish for tea. Perhaps you and I could go for a Mocha and a Chai sometime...switch with each other you know?'
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Post by Mizuki Haruka on Sept 26, 2009 23:24:42 GMT -5
She nodded quietly and gazed out of the window towards the street outside. So many busy people with the cars zooming by in a blur... She wished she didn't have to live in the city. She wanted into nature where it was nice and quiet. But unfortunately she did not believe that that was to be.
She looked back at Shizuma and she looked quite bewildered at herself for being so bold. None the less she felt as if she had to continue the conversation. "S-So... tell me about yourself, Matsuna-san." She requested of the violet-haired boy.
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Post by Shizuma Matsuna on Sept 26, 2009 23:31:32 GMT -5
"Well...let's see where to start...oh here we go." said Shizuma as he gathered himself and then said. "Well, I'm from around here...I came from one of the more suburban areas outside of the main city. However, my family is more known than I like to let on for reasons of not wanting to be known for my mother."
Shizuma couldn't help but chuckle a little as he said that. It was true he wanted to be known for himself...not as the son of Rin Matsuna, Fashion Designing Diva. Besides...he liked his title a little better.
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Post by Mizuki Haruka on Sept 27, 2009 1:05:34 GMT -5
She looked intrigued. She had some indications as to his family but not many. She wanted him to continue on but then the waiter came to listen to their orders in food. She blinked, looking up, then she raised one hand towards Shizuma, as if motioning that he should go first.
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Post by Shizuma Matsuna on Sept 27, 2009 1:11:57 GMT -5
Before Shizuma could continue the waiter came. Shizuma nodded and then spoke his order.
"I would like an order of Tempura for an appetizer, and then I would like an order of Unagi-don if I may." said Shizuma.
He then looked to Mizuki with a polite smile and waited for her to make her order.
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Post by Mizuki Haruka on Sept 27, 2009 11:29:15 GMT -5
"I-I will have the fish cutlet meal." She said as she handed back the menu to the waiter. The waiter wrote it down, quietly bowed respectfully and then he left.
She pushed her fingers against one another and then she tilted her head.
"Who's your mother?" She asked.
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Post by Shizuma Matsuna on Sept 27, 2009 19:23:56 GMT -5
"Well, her name is Rin Matsuna...she's a fashion designer from right out here." said Shizuma as he looked at Mizuki.
He wasn't sure what Mizuki would think of it but he was about to find out. As he sat there, he knew now that the attention was going to be on him, but that's fine. If it helped Mizuki get much more comfortable, then it was more than worth it.
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Post by Mizuki Haruka on Sept 27, 2009 21:28:31 GMT -5
"Ah... th-the one from..." She giggled. "Ayumu-oto likes her women's line." She said as she twiddled her thumbs. "It's... interesting to have a crossdressing parent. One likes her women's line, one likes her men's."
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Post by Ericks Diablo on Oct 2, 2009 10:46:29 GMT -5
(OOC: Sorry this is so freakishly long.)
The loud roar of a sports car came from down the street. It became even louder as it came closer and closer to the restaurant. And finally you could see a expensive red sports car. The Driver parking it. The man driving the car got out and walked right into the restaurant. He was wearing black dress pants with a white button up dress shirt that wasn't all the way buttoned up, black shoes, a pink or was it salmon colored scarf, and clothes that you wouldn't see that which are under his clothes. He stood a few steps from the door. He looked around seeing that there were lots of people in the restaurant. Which made him happy to see.
Out of the kitchen came the blonde's second in command. The one that usually looks after the restaurant while the real owner is away which the blonde man is. Though to most this blonde looks younger than he actually is. So most would of thought he might be someone coming for something to eat but no. This Blonde is the owner of the restaurant Mr. Ericks Diablo. The young man that is the second in command was also one of the cooks so when he came out of the kitchen he was wearing a cooks uniform. This man is a working collage student and not to bad looking. Tall and thin with black short hair and piercing eyes. He kind of looked mean. But that straight faced young man was about get mad.
"Yoshi-chan!" Ericks accidentally yelled that and at that moment he had disappeared from near the door to clinging to the second in command who is Yoshi. Though he did not look to pleased of Ericks clinging to him and for something else. "Don't call me that. I already told you, my name. It's Kohaku Yoshida, not Yoshi-chan not Ko-chan. So just stop it ok and get off of me." Ericks just looked up at the angry Yoshi and smiled. Yoshi is about four inches taller than Ericks. But Ericks isn't a shorty, He's at least six foot one and that would make Yoshi six foot five. Ericks loved to call him Yoshi-chan or Ko-chan. Its just so much fun to make Yoshi mad. "Oh Koko don't be so sour." Ericks gave Yoshi a pout look and well that just made Yoshi even more angry. "Stop that, and act normal." He pushed Ericks away from him and walked over to a counter where the so called dish boy had left a box full of dishes. Yoshi picked them up and walked back to the kitchen giving Ericks a finally glare before he went back in the kitchen. Of course all of this wasn't super loud or anything. The both of them had made sure to not make such a loud enough little fight disturb the customers. Ericks was left alone and that was kind of sad but that wasn't that important. Ericks just decided to do a walk around. Make sure everyone is having a good meal and a nice time.
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Post by Mizuki Haruka on Oct 3, 2009 22:06:49 GMT -5
She twiddled her thumbs and waited for Shizuma's answer. She was feeling frustrated. She was frustrated at the fact that she wasn't all that outgoing. She wanted to be. This boy was a very nice boy to associate with. But at the same time she was so nervous around people she didn't know. She bit her lip and looked to the side, where she saw a peculiar blonde man start to make rounds amongst the tables. She supposed she had to be used to this place but it always alarmed her when she saw someone that wasn't Asian in a Japanese city.
She wasn't trying to be racist, in fact she was trying to be far from it. She just somehow seemed to note these things, when someone wasn't the same as her. It made her nervous. Then again everything made her nervous. This was clearly apparent by the way she brushed her hair back behind her ear or by the way that her eyes shifted across the room to stop looking at the blonde after a second or two. But little did she know that should the blonde actually come over to them, she would be made more nervous then ever before.
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Post by Shizuma Matsuna on Oct 3, 2009 22:24:21 GMT -5
"Well, I"m sure my mom would like to hear that, Haruka-san. She has a habit of enjoying the fact that people like her work." said Shizuma. "I've actually seen her work on a lot of it and..."
Shizuma was going at a good clip...until he thought about that particular truth. The fact that his mother used him as a model to help with her men's lines. To say the least, Shizuma tried to accept it...but it still embarrassed him that he was used as a model. He looked at Mizuki unsure of how to continue the conversation.
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