#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

[impetuous]

And leave us to suffer this cruel fate alone?

I'd do the same.

[mal_addict]

Every man for himself, hmm?

[Or herself. Whatever]

Nice to know that's what I'm working with.

[impetuous]

[/kanyeshrug. He's just barely restraining a grin.]

Sacrifices are a necessary part of life. We'll drink in memory of those who didn't find run far enough.

[mal_addict]

[She looks so very, very amused]

How noble of you all. That almost brought a tear to my eye.

And what about you? Have you not tried to run yet?

[impetuous]

Oh, no. Running is not my style. [He nods toward the bar.] I crouch behind there with all the drinks I can find.

[mal_addict]

[She peers in the direction he's pointed out and laughs]

Nice strategy, and Crazy Boy hasn't found you out yet? I'm impressed.

[impetuous]

I can be very quiet when I must.

[He tries to maintain a serious face. The grin ruins it.]

[mal_addict]

[The grin has ruined it, man]

You don't strike me as the quiet type.

[impetuous]

[He outright laughs and shrugs casually.] I'm really not.

[mal_addict]

No, you seem like the 'getting into trouble as often as possible' type. I approve.

[impetuous]

[He smirks.]

Guilty.

[mal_addict]

Something you should be proud of. Life'd be pretty boring, otherwise.

[impetuous]

I will drink to that. I'm Gwaine.

[mal_addict]

Nice to meet you, I'm Maladict.