BLIND DATES GROUP 2

[reign-of-power.livejournal.com]

What: BLIND DATES!
Who: Anyone who was sent a note with an C# &D# table numbers.
Where: Off-campus restaurant. AND BEYOND!
When: November 19th
Warnings: Who knows depending who is here.

[The second group's restaurant is Asian Fusion Dinning. The rooms looks fancy but down to earth and the menu is very varied. Still expensive, however, but you've been given a 100$ budget for eating each!

The lighting is dim, with flickering, oil candles on every table. The place is decorated in stylish black and browns, with Japanese and Chinese wallscrolls and paintings. The overhead music is traditional yet somehow futuristic Asian music, to fit with the theme. Your servers are all dressed up for the occasion, and speak broken English.

Beside each candle, there's a card. Each card has a different letter-number combination.

Find your table!

OH YEAH AND FEEL FREE TO LEAVE THE RESTAURANT AND GO ANYWHERE ELSE!]

Comments

[cupofbatnoodles.livejournal.com]

"Yes."

[ocelol.livejournal.com]

Yes, she was for real. "..."

HOW WAS HE EVEN SUPPOSED TO KNOW?

And so he asked a waiter. HOW... What is the difference between yellow and not yellow.

[cupofbatnoodles.livejournal.com]

Izzy listened very intently as Ocelot asked the waiter like a good little kitty. The waiter also seemed to think this question was outrageous but he answered to the best of his abilities. What a kind staff.

"What does yellow taste like..."

[ocelol.livejournal.com]

WHAT. Why.

"... ... Like all the other colors?" COLORS DON'T HAVE FLAVORS. ...Or do they... What is even going on here

[cupofbatnoodles.livejournal.com]

Leeeeer.

"What do all the other colors taste like?"

Leaning and leering.

"Have you tasted the rainbow enough lately?"

[ocelol.livejournal.com]

UHH...?? He wasn't getting the reference at all. "I don't know, like colors. I don't taste a lot of rainbows."

[cupofbatnoodles.livejournal.com]

Well that was boring.

"That's boring." Izzy shifted around in her chair again, pulling her knees up and holding on to her feet.

"We'll have to fix that then. My treat, as long as you tell me which one is which."

[ocelol.livejournal.com]

"Your treat, huh?" ~Music to his ears.~ "All right, I'm game."

[cupofbatnoodles.livejournal.com]

"Then we'll hit the nearest convenience store later."

SUDDENLY. A WAITER. Inquiring about drinks and orders! Weren't they supposed to ask about drinks earlier... Well maybe she should see if Ocelot was ready to order and--

"The fancy steak. On the salt thing. Yes that one I can hear your face from here, god. A little rarer and with a water."

Or... or not. Best date.

[ocelol.livejournal.com]

They sell rainbows at convenience stores now...

Oh. Okay well that was one way to order food. Whoa she can hear faces. "I'll have the sushi entree. And a glass of water."

Yes. Best date.

[cupofbatnoodles.livejournal.com]

And thus the waiter went off with their incredibly vague orders. They were very vague. Izzy wondered what kind of sushi Ocelot was going to end up with.

"So," she started after he walked off. "Where are you from? You've got a weird accent."

[ocelol.livejournal.com]

So so vague. It would probably be the sushi for babies.

Where was he from... UH... "Around. I moved around a lot growing up." Well at least he wasn't lying. "What about you?"