paixaorpg | Date night!

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Date night!

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Character(s): Zidane, Osaka
Content: They're going on a date~
Setting: at one of the hotels
Time: after this [backdated for rl fail orz], late afternoon
Warnings: Zidane's flirting, but they're both relatively harmless it seems~

It was the first date since...well, he was home. He was especially happy to be giving this girl her first date, and he hoped he would be able to live up to some expectations. Though, seeing the look on Dagger's face if she actually knew he was taking another girl out on a date made him stop.

Well, he would just have to tell Osaka that it wouldn't be a completely serious date. Besides, they had just met, and not even in person.

He picked up his pace again, and then waited out front of the hotel. He was here...

But where was she?

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Now, Osaka had zero experience with dates - or with guys in general, really, since all her friends were girls and none of them had boyfriends either. So basically, everything she knew about dating she'd picked up from TV and movies, and even that she hadn't ever paid much attention to.

You were supposed to dress nice, was the first one, but she'd been kinda caught off guard coming here, and these were the only clothes she had right now. She didn't have any makeup, and even if she did, she wouldn't have known how to use it.

So, she stepped off the elevator just as she was, and waited in the downstairs lobby, looking around from near the desk. It was kinda chilly, anyway, and she didn't really want to wait outside.

After looking around outside, Zidane made his way into the interior of the hotel. His eye caught on Osaka, and he grinned. He made his way towards her, running his hand through his hair. Just to make sure it was slightly tamed. Obviously, he didn't have time or any other clothes to change into either. But, he never really dressed up to go on a date at home anyway. He simply couldn't afford it...unless he simply erm, borrowed a nicer outfit for himself.

"Are you the beautiful Osaka?" He asked with a wink as he came up, already putting on the charm. It never really took long for him to get into that, really. That much had to be obvious.

Osaka nodded. "Yup, that's me! Are you the... the cool guy Zidane?" she asked, trying (and failing) to remember how he'd said it. He did look like the guy on the internet, but even then she could recognize him from how thick he was layin' it on.

"Yup! The very same!" Zidane replied, and grinned at her even more. If that was even possible, at this point. "And I must say, you look even cuter than I thought you would be~!"

He was laying it on thick, yes...but that was just the way he was.

For a moment Osaka just paused, smiling as before. It wasn't that she didn't know what she wanted to say or anything; he was just kinda funny. But finally, she bowed slightly and said, "Thank you very much."

And a moment later: "So, where we goin'?"

"No need to bow." Zidane stated, and then shook his head. "And no need to thank me, either..."

He paused, thinking for a few moments. "How about Cafe Ersesat? I heard that it's pretty good." Even though it was expensive, but he would figure that out when they got there.

"Cafe Ersesat?" Hee, she liked the sound of that. "Ca-fe Er-se-sats," she repeated, tasting the words. "Er-se-sats Ca-fe." What a fun name!

"Yeah, let's go there," she said, just when it seemed she'd forgotten the question.

Zidane just watched Osaka, a soft smile forming on his lips. She was really cute, but completely different than Dagger.

Actually, his stomach lurched at the thought of her. He missed her so much...but he forced the thought out of his mind.

For now.

"Alright, then let's go!" He cried, as he held out his arm for her to hold. This was going to be a very interesting night, after all.

Obligingly, Osaka took his arm and followed him from the hotel. It was kind of a weird experience, going out with a boy for the first time. She knew some girls at school who had boyfriends, but all her closest friends were single, so she'd never really thought about the subject. But, even so, this is what you'd call "romantic," right?

How did it go on TV again? He comes to her house, and then... "Usually about now there'd be a montage," she commented offhandedly.

"A montage?" Zidane asked, one of his eyebrows going up just a bit. Of course he knew what a montage was, but that had just been so...out of the blue. It had just caught him off guard, is all.

"Yeah," said Osaka. "Like, with you pushin' me on the swings and stuff." She'd seen that in a drama once. "I've always wanted to try jumping off at the top."

"Hmmm, don't think I've ever done that before." It wasn't as if he was on the swings a whole lot, anyway. Zidane had worked a lot through his life. It's not like he minded, though; he had liked his life back at home. But he wasn't going to let himself dwell on it...it would just make him sad.

"Me either, but I bet it's super fun." She grinned as something occurred to her. "You know, there was this kid at this other school, he swung all the way around and right over the top bar!"

Then suddenly, her expression went dark. "They never saw him again."

"Oh, really?" It was just kind of odd, letting the woman do all the talking. Usually it was him doing it.

However, when her expression went dark, he raised an eyebrow. "They...didn't? Well, I'm sure he's fine."

"Yeah, prob'ly." Osaka nodded, then pointed at a restaurant-looking place they were coming up on. "Is that it? Cafe... Cafe..." It was on the tip of her tongue, but the rest of the name had slipped her mind already.

"Ersesat." He finished for her, and then he nodded. Zidane grinned a bit more, and then started off to it. This was proving to be a very...interesting date so far. "Yup! We're here!"

"Ersesat!" Osaka chirped, and grinned back at him as they headed inside.

The inside of the place was even more gorgeous than the outside, and that was saying something. Everywhere Osaka looked, she found something cool to stare at. Gold in the crown moldings (not that she knew what they were called), rich wallpaper, and, as they were escorted to their table, really comfy chairs. She was pretty sure she'd never eaten at a restaurant this fancy before. It even had a bunch of important-looking paintings on the walls, along with a full-length photo of the Eiffel Tower, which seemed a little out of place.

The waiter handed them their menus, and Osaka awkwardly read some of the meal names aloud - "carbonara~" - before settling on something with shrimp in it, with juice to drink. For the moment, at least, she seemed more captivated with the surroundings than with her date, occasionally making ohh sounds of childlike fascination.

((Just skipping ahead a little bit - hope that is ok!))

Zidane looked around the restaurant as they walked in and were escorted to their seats. He kept his own awe in check, though the place did look beautiful.

When the menus were handed to them, it didn't take long for Zidane to pick something. It was a steak dish, but he got water to drink.

That out of the way, he watched as Osaka took in the surroundings. "Almost as beautiful as you~" He said, his usual smile returning to his face. It was kind of amusing, to listen to her make the sounds of awe.

((Yupyup~))

His voice yanked her rather abruptly back to the present, though, and with that, Osaka lost her train of thought entirely. "Huh? What is?" she asked.

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Date night!

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late agaaaain ;A; /is terrible

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1/2

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ONE OF THESE DAYS I WILL STOP TAGFAILING

it's okay. ^^

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