http://reign-of-power.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] reign-of-power.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2010-11-19 01:22 am

BLIND DATES GROUP 3

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

[The third group's restaurant is a rotating fancy restaurant, the tallest in all of FDC! The place is high up in the air, and you can see all of the city from above! It slowly moves around itself so you can see the city from 360 degrees.The menu has all sorts of things. 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 reddish lanterns hanged on top. The overhead
music is half traditional Italian love songs, half that band you don't remember the name of and sometimes a little song sneaks in. Your servers are all dressed up for the occasion, and speak broken English and talk-like-a-dis despite the menu not being 100% Italian.

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!]

Why /hello/

[identity profile] whitedeviljack.livejournal.com 2011-01-06 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
Oh. That was. "Oh. That's..." Disgusting. Gross. Barbaric. "...great." The blonde continued to watch him warily how was he even moving the menu what. The man's powers were mystical and beyond most of Raiden's understanding.

"Sweetbread sounds better than any of that." He cleared his throat and looked back down at his menu, still failing to come up with any escape plan. "I don't know." He was almost willing to say he had lost his appetite by this point. But probably not. He was a guy.

Oh noooo

[identity profile] whitedeviljack.livejournal.com 2011-01-19 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Like what?" He sassed.