[hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=6ecff6][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=World%20Narrative&name=Arizonia-Regular.ttf&size=100&style_color=6ecff6[/img][/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr] It was time to begin and Wadsworth grabbed his tablet before heading over to the main room. As he stepped inside and glanced around his brows furrowed. Oh this would not do at all. Not everyone had arrived but they needed to begin. Time was of the essence and the man was all about keeping things running on time. Looking over at who was alone and who was not he began to quickly assess the situation. "This just will not do! Alright people," he said clapping his hands together. "We will just have to make a quick adjustment. New pairings will be as follows. "Mr. Emory, would you please move over to Ms. Parks. Ms. Badcocke you will be with Mr. Akiyama. And Mr. Jones, please take a seat across from Ms. Song. Ms. Morgan and Mr. Clark you two will still start this evening together. As well as you two, Mr. Russell and Ms. Jones." Quickly he moved around the room, mostly to take a hold of the men that needed to switch their seats and usher them over to their new first dates. Switching out name cards on the tables quickly he set the others up at empty tables in case any of the others showed up after they had begun. He obviously didn't look too happy but he forced a hard smile to remain plastered on his lips. Clapping his hands together once everyone was seated the waiters brought around drinks for each of the couples and a few hors d'oeuvres. "Welcome welcome to Speed Dating, this is your first night together and I promise it to be an interesting one. This first round is to allow each of you to get to know each other a little bit. How this will work is simple enough. When the bell dings you two just open up and start talking. Say the first thing that pops into your head and don't hold back. You each will have fifteen minutes together before you hear the bell again. When you do, all goes silent," he said as he motioned a zipping movement over his lips. "At that time gentlemen you will be told which table to go to next. At the end of the evening once you all have had to speak with each other you will fill out these little cards," he said holding up. "Place in order from most favorite at the top to least favorite at the bottom. We will tally up the results and tomorrow morning you will find a note at your front door giving you the details of your next date. Shall we begin? Let's!" he said as he picked up the crystal bell at his side and gave it a quick ring. [hr][hr] [center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Clementine Morgan[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--QBP-GCk85E/UN9n35QNdiI/AAAAAAAAXdQ/nx0JCF-v-X0/s640/Are+Zoe+Saldana+&+Bradley+Cooper+ENGAGED.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Beach, her room, main room [b]Interacting With:[/b] [@SouffleGirl123] [/center][hr][hr] As Dylan came over Clementine straightened up a bit and smiled over to him. [color=a187be]"Pleasure to meet you Dylan. Seems we have a similar taste in colors,"[/color] she quipped noticing that he was in a blue shirt and then looking down at her little blue dress. Oh well, it wasn't much but hey it was more than she had had to go on five seconds before that. She was used to drilling politicians. She knew their backgrounds, what they did, what they voted on. This man she knew nothing about. Looking back over to him she tucked her hair behind her ear. [color=a187be]"And doing very well thank you. Yourself?"[/color] Clem perked a brow as Wadsworth came in and made the announcement. Well that was a change. At least for several of the others it seemed. Looked like her and Dylan were still together for the first round, which was fine with her. Why bother changing to someone else when they were already sitting there? She listened to the instructions and then shrugged. Okay, fifteen minutes to get to know someone and she had to be the one answering questions instead of firing them off. Great, just great. As the bell rang she looked over towards Dylan and took a small sip of her wine before setting it back on the table. [color=a187be]"I guess I guess I should start. Alright. I guess I will toss out the things that usually make people run. I am an Atheist. Totally tossed that out after being raised by a very conservative man. Father is Senator Morgan, yeah that pile of work. I have no political party. Unless you count making fun of them a party. I host Political Rants on Comedy Central."[/color] She felt no reason to lie about who she was, she was raised in front of a camera. A simple google search for her name would show slews of images with her and her father while she was growing up and tons of images of her bashing politicians on TV. [color=a187be]"So, other having a big mouth and an open mind. That is a little bit about me. How about you Dylan?"[/color] [hr][hr] [center][h1][b][i][color=82ca9d]Christian Emory[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://data2.whicdn.com/images/57991396/tumblr_mkyojj9N5V1r1hm4ao1_250_large.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Beach, his room, main room [b]Interacting With:[/b] Wadsworth & [@SouffleGirl123] [/center][hr][hr] Christian shrugged and stood up, looking around for his new date as Wadsworth grabbed his arm and pointed over towards Natasha. She was a cutie that was for sure and Christian smiled broadly as he as he smoothed his hair down a bit and walked over to her. [color=82ca9d]"Evening little lady,"[/color] he said in greeting as he pulled his chair out and had a seat. This was surely a change from who he had been assigned to at first but he wasn't going to complain. She looked very sweet and those big doe eyes of hers were adorable. He nodded to the wait staff as they brought over the food and leaned back in is chair. He relaxed a bit, waiting for the bell to ring. With the way Wadsworth was looking he didn't want to jump the gun and get the man even more frustrated than he already appeared to be. Never tick off a man who does nothing but organize love events for an evening; it was like screwing with people who messed with your food. Not a wise idea. Once the bell rang he motioned over towards Natasha. [color=82ca9d]"Please, ladies first,"[/color] he said politely in his thick accent as he smiled towards her. He would have just spouted off stuff quickly, years being a tour guide made it easy for him to ramble but this was a date in a sense and to him it would be rude not to let the lass go first.