#007 The Roaring Twenties

[hosting]

[It's that time of the month again! The Host Club is once more opening its doors for business, this time with a couple of new additions and a couple of losses... The ballroom has been completely transformed into a 1920s style speakeasy.

A few hosts are serving behind the bar, namely Allen, Maladict and Cole, all of them dressed in this bartender outfit. The rest of the hosts are dotted around the room dressed in this attractive outfit, complete with the hat. There are two notable exceptions to this - one of which is Haruhi, who is dressed in a flapper dress, and Tamaki who is dressed in a white suit.

There are tables for playing poker, chips provided, as well as three American Pool tables to have a go on. By the door, there are racks of dresses and suits in 1920s style, in case any of the guests wish to take part in the theme themselves - manning the racks is Delta, instructed to persuade the guests to take part and compliment them on their new look.

Come on and all and enjoy the club!]

[ooc: Please wait for the sections THE SECTIONS ARE UP - one for host club members to mingle and discuss the theme, and one for guests. Feel free to threadjack around in both sections, talk to your fellow hosts, your fellow guests, and everyone in beteween!]

Comments

[hosting]

This is the Host Club, my princess.

[Tamaki is there, beaming at her in a warm way that seems to say he has been waiting JUST FOR HER to arrive all night.]

[alwaysaquestion]

[Both eyebrows shoot way up. And her mouth gapes open for a moment. Totally un-lady like.]

...Please, just call me Renee.

[hosting]

[He takes that opportunity to move closer, looking intensely into her eyes.]

Renee... truly, if ever a name could be perfection in mere letters...

[alwaysaquestion]

[She takes a step back as he moves closer. Was this kid really hitting on her?]

Uh...that's sweet and all, but can I just get a table?

[hosting]

You may have anything you wish, my princess.

[He gestures grandly to one of the tables, pulling her chair out for her.]

[alwaysaquestion]

[She was almost going to correct him again, but thought better of it. He seemed like the persistent type.]

Thank you. [She sat down and looked the place over.]

So, you guys do this sort of thing every month?

[hosting]

And every month is a different theme, for we must excite the senses and bring adventure to the lives of our precious customers.

[alwaysaquestion]

Right. Of course.

Well it looks very nice.

[hosting]

Your praise falls on my soul, like water to a parched flower~

[alwaysaquestion]

[Staarrree.]

Do you always talk like that?

[hosting]

Like what?

[In other words: yes.]

[alwaysaquestion]

So...[She makes a random gesture towards him.]

Polite and complimentary?

[hosting]

Is there any other way to be, when faced with such a divine presence?

[alwaysaquestion]

Okay, seriously, can you tone it down a bit?

[hosting]

...

Cruel.