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Post by Clopin on Dec 13, 2010 21:44:53 GMT -5
(OOC: This thread will start out with Clopin and Puck's date, where Clopin proposes. After that, we'll fast-forward a few months to the wedding day, and that's when the rest of you on the wedding list may post. Other than that, please do not post until I have given the right to do so, except for Puck.)
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Post by Puck on Dec 13, 2010 21:59:47 GMT -5
((ooc: Ah ok that's what I thought ;D Well, I was planning on later in AniRo that Puck would get his own place from Mickey anway, since I don't think that Mickey knows about he and Clopin. They could be there, or whatever you guys think would work out))
Puck frowned as he combed his long hair, blowing a loose strand out of his face as he worked. Rats nests. Hmph. They always seemed to find a way into his hair. Especially whenever he and Clopin were about to go out somewhere.
Puck couldn't help but smile at the reminder. It still seemed unbelievable to the elf that they had managed to come this far. From the first day that he and Clopin had said that they loved each other, then the day that Clopin had been made an immortal, and now, here they were, just living out what seemed like a perfect life. And Puck was enjoying every minute of it.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 13, 2010 22:06:48 GMT -5
(OOC: That'll work out just fine.  But right now, let's say that they found a place in modern-day Paris. XD) Clopin was getting ready in the other room, as he quickly combed through his shoulder-length black hair. He then looked into the mirror, and smiled as he remembered his idea for today's date. He had to make it a good one for Puck, and romantic for sure. But that could not be accomplished with his clothes at the moment. In a matter of seconds, the gypsy king had changed into a neat black suit, complete with a red cummerbund, and a red rose pinned to his crisp white dress shirt. When Clopin had first bought the clothes, he thought that they would be too big on him, but they fit his slim form just perfectly. With a grin, he walked out. "Puck! Are you ready yet?" Clopin asked. |
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Post by Puck on Dec 13, 2010 22:14:43 GMT -5
((ooc: Alright that sounds great XD))
"Yes, I'm ready!" Puck called from another room. Stepping through the doorway, he did a double take at the sight of Clopin's suit. Glancing down at his own average-looking clothes, he looked back up at Clopin again.
"Well, I thought I was. Just a second." Spinning around quickly for a moment, Puck's clothes changed from a blue sweater and jeans to a light gray suit with a collared purple shirt underneath.
"You look good," he smirked, looking the gypsy over. "What's the occasion?"
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Post by Hinata on Dec 13, 2010 22:17:43 GMT -5
(ooc: wait wait wait, we;'re having a future wedding right? so they aren't getting until the future right?)
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Post by Clopin on Dec 13, 2010 22:18:28 GMT -5
"You'll have to find out for yourself, monsieur. I'm taking you to the most famous restaurant in all of Paris." Clopin said with a teasing smile.
"Now, we must hurry, or they'll let our reservation go." Clopin said, as he fixed his collar once more, before turning back around to face Puck.
"And that suit looks wonderful on you." he added, as he took the other's hand.
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Post by Puck on Dec 13, 2010 22:25:13 GMT -5
Puck smirked, blushing slightly at the other's compliment. "Thank you. You look pretty nice yourself," he replied, giving the other a quick peck on the cheek before pulling him out the door.
As they walked along, Puck couldn't help but wonder what exactly Clopin's intentions were for this evening's date. He seemed...excited, for some reason. But Puck wasn't sure why. And going out to some fancy restaurant was definitely a change of pace.
((ooc: Yes, Hinata. It's in the future, with AniRo's background story ;D))
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Post by Clopin on Dec 13, 2010 22:40:47 GMT -5
As they walked along, hand in hand, Clopin knew every twist and turn of Paris. He had gotten used to this new century, however odd it was. It hadn't changed much from the 14th century Paris he knew, and from experience of scoping out the best restaurants, it had to be Le Meurice.
"Puck, this night will definitely be one of our best." Clopin said with a grin, as they walked.
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Post by Puck on Dec 13, 2010 22:46:58 GMT -5
Puck grinned back. "Oh really now? Well, this should be quite interesting then."
That would be a pretty hard feat to accomplish, considering all the wonderful nights that they had had before now. But Clopin was usually right about these things.
Glancing towards where they were headed, Puck eyes widened a bit. Le Meurice was one of the best restaurants in Paris, or so Puck had heard. Clopin must have something special planned indeed.
"What's your angle, love?" Puck questioned curiously, glancing back at the other.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 13, 2010 22:52:12 GMT -5
"You ask too many questions, mon amour." Clopin said, cutting the other off with a kiss. The gypsy then pulled back, and they soon arrived at the door of Le Meurice. The restaurant was a beauty indeed, and Clopin was glad that he had been able to snag such a reservation.
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Post by Puck on Dec 13, 2010 22:58:11 GMT -5
Puck was caught a bit off guard by the sudden kiss, his cheeks pinkening ever so slightly. He frowned a little as the other pulled away, not wanting it to end, but soon smiled at the gypsy's reason. They had arrived at the door to the restaurant, and a doorman held the doors open for them with a tip of his hat. Stepping inside, Puck grinned, figuring that Clopin's romantic side must be in charge tonight.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 13, 2010 23:16:25 GMT -5
Clopin smiled, as he stepped in after Puck, grateful that the man didn't mind seeing their little kiss in front of the restaurant. In fact, it seemed like no one cared much, which was good for him. Clopin walked up to the register, still hand in hand with Puck.
"Your name, Monsieur?"
"Clopin Trouillefou. Reservation for two." Clopin said.
"Right this way!" the waitress said, with a small grin on her face, as she led them to their table.
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Post by Puck on Dec 14, 2010 8:04:34 GMT -5
As they reached their table, Puck pulled out his chair, taking a seat across from Clopin's.
"Is their anything that I can get you to drink?" The waitress smiled.
"Water, thank you," Puck answered, turning to Clopin.
"And you?" She asked again.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 14, 2010 8:48:50 GMT -5
"A bit of red wine please." Clopin said. The waitress nodded, and with another smile, walked off.
"So," Clopin said, leaning forward on the table, "What are you going to order?" he asked, as he looked through the menu in front of them. The food was a bit pricey, but it was world-class, and the gypsy had saved up enough money for it.
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Post by Puck on Dec 14, 2010 12:17:00 GMT -5
Puck skimmed over the menu, raising his eyebrows at the high prices of the food. Even the cheapest thing on the menu was very expensive.
"Er...gee, I'm not sure," Puck shrugged, shaking his head. "Um...I suppose an eggplant salad."
It was slightly less expensive than some of the other foods. And it was one of the only foods that Puck knew how to pronounce. The fae was especially curious as to what Clopin was planning now. This was quite different than what they were used to eating.
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But right now, let's say that they found a place in modern-day Paris. XD)
