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6 yrs ago
Current This is 'Chicogal' if anyone remembers me - new name :)
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6 yrs ago
Maybe I'm back...
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9 yrs ago
Goodnight, travel well.
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Mainly 1x1s these days.

My former username was Chicogal.

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Lol thank you. When you're really into a plot, you forget how much you hate the typing! haha

Speaking of which, plot is much love. <3
((oooops. I meant for her to say that it was a good idea for them to take off some layers |'D oh well, it works too~))

Tamaki straightened, mildly confused by the girl's behaviour. He couldn't quite understand why a fine young lady wouldn't appreciate the compliment. It had been one of his better ones. But his expression only faded for a moment, before he was back and bouncing again. "I cannot help my words; they come from my heart," he declared dramatically, a hand over the aforementioned organ.

Tamaki just about glided to come to the side of the more excitable young lady, offering her his arm. He wasn't going to force her friend to come close to him; although he might force her to like him. No-one could dislike the King and his princely charms! "Would you both like to join me for afternoon tea?" His good-natured smile was light as he looked at them both, ready to escort the pair to his table.

~~~

Mimori flushed slightly at the one's words - Hikaru, who always seemed a little more possessive. Oops. She'd phrased that wrongly. A little flustered, she lowered the cup from her lips, shaking her head. Her voice was low and small, embarrassed by her mistake. She was meant to be improving her confidence amongst boys, not destroying it! "No, what I meant was..."

Her voice trailed as Kaoru spoke again, smoothing over the rough patch. Thank god, that would have been embarrassing to explain. At the mention of a game, her blue eyes lit up. Placing her cup of cool juice back down, she nodded with a grin and then glanced at her friend. "A game would certainly be fun," Mimori said, a small feeling of excitement in her chest.
Oops, what's up

I'll probably take a hiatus for now, as I can only post from mobile and I hate typing on it more than I need to. ;p I'll be back around 11/12th Jan!
yeah buddy :p
-triple post-
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((Please excuse my bad posts until the 11th; on mobile (ew). Also not in a good place tonight.))

Tamaki had been waiting for more guests to step through his door. He always loved being at the forefront of things, darting about when he wasn't busy entertaining his guests. It was one of those days where his first appointment had not shown - which was such a shame, considering how dashing he looked in his unbuttoned floral shirt.

And so, the blond was lounging on the couch that faced the front door. Two lovely young ladies entered, and he turned his head to gaze at them with excited blue-violet eyes. Ah, it seemed one was reluctant! He'd better fix that; no guest of the Host Club would leave unhappy. Rising elegantly, he walked toward them.

"Good afternoon, my lovelies," Tamaki sighed as he bowed, holding out two roses. "How may I serve you today? We have many delicious treats awaiting you - although, of course, none so delicious as you~"

~~~

Mimori giggled politely behind her hand as the twins began their brotherly love act. Whether it was an act or not was unsure, but it was certainly something to behold. While her friend was enraptured by the moment, she didn't feel quite so enthralled by it. She liked the twins, she really did. But this was a Host Club, and how was she meant to fantasize when they were so truly entwined?

She watched them still. She was shy about boys, and her eyes darted away every now and then. To be honest, she really did find them attractive. Mimori had come here five times before, and had been completely befuddled about telling the two apart. But now, she was picking up the differences in their voices, and small personality traits too. They were extremely slight, probably because they didn't want to be told apart - but there was the way in which Hikaru was more needy, and Kaoru was more caring. If she had them the right way around when noticing, anyway.

Picking up her cup of pineapple juice, Mimori blushed as she spoke. It was rather unladylike, but she had to come out of her shell a bit. "Maybe that's a good idea," she mumbled quietly, eyes darting to Kaoru's and then back to her juice.
~bad Internet, accidental double post~
Copen was relieved when the other boy returned his gesture - and didn't wince. Concentrating hard seemed to help. But would he really have to be so on-edge for the rest of his life? Sometimes, he wished for the safety of one of those power-deactivators. Yet he knew that this power would always be lurking within him. He may as well learn to harness it.

At the question, he felt a heavy weight drop into his chest again. Copen had known that such questions would crop up in a place like this, but it didn't make his crime any easier. "I have super strength, and... I don't really know my own strength." The blond smiled slightly, sadly, dropping back onto his own bed. "I had a blind rage and I... Hit a man so hard, he ended up brain damaged," he said quietly. "You never realise how delicate a human is until you have that sort of power."

His blue eyes stared off across the room for a moment, before he blinked and shrugged to himself. Copen fixed his gaze back onto his new friend. "And you?"

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It's okay! sorry :o
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