#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]

Have you never looked into a princesses eyes and seen the beauty of her soul before, Mal?

[mal_addict]

[Yeah, usually right before she tore their throat out]

...I'm not usually focused on her soul when I'm that close to her.

[hosting]

[If Tamaki knew that, Mal would not be a host much longer...]

Then you need to change your focus. [He smiles, gesturing expansively.] A princess is one of the beauties of this world, each and every one a unique miracle.

[mal_addict]

[Good thing she keeps that part of her past very very secret. She frowns, having difficulty understanding this line of reasoning. After all, when you've grown up with the exact opposite, it's hard to imagine anyone would really think that]

...You're really something, you know that?

[hosting]

[He beams widely, bright as the sun.]

I know~

[mal_addict]

[She reaches out and pats his head]

Off you go, odd little boy.

[hosting]

Woof!

[And... off he goes, because he's an oddball like that.]