One Hell Of A Butler (Open)
Nov 2, 2014 17:17:36 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Nov 2, 2014 17:17:36 GMT -5
Nao would be lying if he said he didn't like dressing up. It was simply that he rarely had the money to do so. This past year, however, he'd been lucky in his business and had gotten a lot of work, specifically in the past few months since school started. Add to that, there were still a number of girls out there who were somehow very willing to fulfill a simple request of his. Or rather, when he told them he wanted to dress up, they suddenly got excited for no reason and took care of his costume all on their own. The aftermath had been full of an endless number of photos, with him posing in way he didn't really understand. Nao just did what they told him to, for the most part. They said that his silence and occasional small smile made him seem even more mysterious and like the character they'd dressed him up as.
Nao hadn't ever seen the show they got his costume from, but he'd seen pictures here and there. From that, he would have to say....he still didn't understand what the fuss was about.
Even so, Naozumi was here, dressed up like some sort of butler named Sebastian(a little cliché, wasn't it?), and he had no idea what it was he was supposed to be doing. The auditorium was crowded. He was uncomfortable with the closeness of it all. Every so often, he'd get pulled aside by a collection of girls who just had get a picture of him. So, he'd pose, they'd snap the shot, and then they'd be on their way.
He wished he'd come with someone. Maybe with Ray. Or with Matt. Or with someone else, but truth be told, there weren't a whole lot of people he wanted to go out to an event like this. So, Nao simply stacked a plate full of crackers, meat, and cheese, some cookies, little brownies, and a whole collection of candy, and found a table to sit down at in the corner somewhere. He munched on his loot as he watched the throng of merriment pass before him.
Nao hadn't ever seen the show they got his costume from, but he'd seen pictures here and there. From that, he would have to say....he still didn't understand what the fuss was about.
Even so, Naozumi was here, dressed up like some sort of butler named Sebastian(a little cliché, wasn't it?), and he had no idea what it was he was supposed to be doing. The auditorium was crowded. He was uncomfortable with the closeness of it all. Every so often, he'd get pulled aside by a collection of girls who just had get a picture of him. So, he'd pose, they'd snap the shot, and then they'd be on their way.
He wished he'd come with someone. Maybe with Ray. Or with Matt. Or with someone else, but truth be told, there weren't a whole lot of people he wanted to go out to an event like this. So, Nao simply stacked a plate full of crackers, meat, and cheese, some cookies, little brownies, and a whole collection of candy, and found a table to sit down at in the corner somewhere. He munched on his loot as he watched the throng of merriment pass before him.