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vulcanblazer ([personal profile] vulcanblazer) wrote2011-03-14 04:41 pm

047 [Action]

[Another White Day in Luceti.  Though Adell has come to think that Valentine's Day works better as a universal holiday, there's one thing that can be said about White Day:  most likely, he'll be in his right mind and not messed with by experiments, leaving him free to do what he needs to do.  This White Day won't be quite as busy in terms of numbers as the last one, thankfully.  There's only two people really on his mind for this one.

So, throughout the early part of the day, morning and early afternoon, he's out doing some shopping, stopping in the general store and the flower shop, to get the various things he needs for his plan.   He can be seen in the village any time during that phase.  Clearly he's up to something.

After he's done running his errands there, he'll disappear for awhile, then return back home to House 44.   Housemates can catch him there.   He's looking for Luka at first, to give her a gift of homemade chocolate and a bouquet of freshly cut red and pink flowers, mostly as a gift to show his appreciation and care for her.  If she tries to hide from him, he'll leave them in her room on her nightstand.

But his final leg of his plan involves Charlotte, and he's off to find her a little while before sunset.]

[identity profile] vulcanblazer.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
[And... up the stairs he goes. Up flight after flight. In fact, he's going all the way up to the top floor, before the roof. The smile on his lips doesn't fade, and instead grows more excited. This was going to be perfect.

However, what Charle might notice about the top floor is that it seems to be utterly devoid of people living up here. But yet, there's a smell in the air. The smell of freshly cooked food emanating from the communal kitchen there... but that's not where Adell's leading her. No, there's one of the rooms he takes her to, and then sets her down on her feet. The door's shut, however.]


So. If you're ready... close your eyes.

[identity profile] hazelrink.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
[OH WOW HOW ELABORATE. Charlotte just giggles before nodding and shutting her eyes. After all, Adell as absolute trust, so why not? She's actually getting excited herself, mostly from watching the boy get so psyched as they climb. It's only when she closes her eyes she notices the scent. Well that's odd.]

[identity profile] vulcanblazer.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
[And he'll trust that she'll keep her eyes closed as he opens the door, and takes her hand again. He leads her into the main room of the apartment and allows the door to shut behind them.]

Okay. You can open them now!

[...Probably the first thing Charle will notice about the room is even before she opens her eyes. The scents of food will be much more pronounced in here, and there's definitely more than one. There are, in fact, several. And they probably smell delicious.

But once she opens her eyes, she'll be greeted with the answer. The normally empty apartment has been changed in a number of ways. The living room has a table covered in a fine, white tablecloth, with two chairs next to each other. On the table is quite an assortment of food, some of which is covered with traditional metal domes to prevent heat loss. There's several dishes, including some steak and a few varieties of sausage, and some vegetables too. But not only is there the fine tablecloth and food, but there are a couple of nice vases filled with red and pink flowers, including roses, and flanking it all is an ice bucket with a bottle of champagne and a bottle of white grape juice as well, in case she prefers to go non-alcoholic. Of course, there's a pitcher of ice water there too.

Really, it almost looks like a scene out of a fancy restaurant. And to top it off, Adell positioned the chairs to look out the large window at the front of the apartment complex. ...Which just happens to face west, so they get a beautiful view of the setting sun from seven floors up with the village down below as a backdrop.]
Edited 2011-03-18 00:36 (UTC)

[identity profile] hazelrink.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
[...Oh.


Oh wow. Her eyes got wide seeing all this and she gasps. She was not expecting something like this - this is amazing. Adell how could you- how did you manage something like this? It's so amazing she doesn't even think to laugh at how over the top it is, instead just slowly walking to the table, staring at the window the whole time. She traces her finger on the tablecloth, and goes completely around it. She looks at the chairs and at the set up and then when she's facing her boy on the opposite side of the table, the setting sun in the backdrop, she smiles]


This is really amazing, Adell.

[identity profile] vulcanblazer.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
[When she gasps, he hangs back, smiling warmly, and just watches as she circles the table.

The gasp, her reaction. Just how blown away she was. So worth it. Every ounce of sweat, every trip up and down those stairs, all of that cooking and prep work. Honestly, he had worked on this a couple of days beforehand to not arouse suspicion. The cooking was all today, but still. All of it was worth it; just to see her completely stunned.

Though he can't help but feel a small blush coming on when she stands in front of the sunset like that. Smile not fading at all, he just approaches the table himself, standing on the other side from her, looking right into her eyes.]


...I'm really glad you like it.

[identity profile] hazelrink.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
Mm. [She slips onto her chair - making sure they both face to the side so they can both turn to see the sunset. Sure, Adell could hold it out for her and she might hold him to it under other circumstances, but he went to all this effort before now, so it's okay]

I love it, actually.

[identity profile] vulcanblazer.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
[And he sits down too, looking over to her, the color of the setting sun reflecting off her hair. Yeah, his blush deepens just a bit.]

Well... [He's... honestly a little tongue-tied at that.] Shall we?

[identity profile] hazelrink.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, let's. What's on the menu, Adell?

[With a little expectant smile. you get to remove the lids. And explain.]
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[identity profile] vulcanblazer.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Adell flashes her a quick smile and begins removing the lids as he speaks.]

Well, tonight we have a steak tenderloin, cooked to a medium rare. Should still be tender and juicy. [And it looks seared, which is good, hopefully holding in the flavor.] And here we've got a German-style sausage. Never tried it before, hopefully I cooked it right. [And then he displays another type of sausage, which looks different. It's probably also something Charle's familiar with.] And then, rounding out the meats... [He pulls off the lid of the last one, revealing cut flanks... really, into a couple of small steaks.] Hellhound. I don't know how the store ended up with this... but I grabbed it the moment I saw it. Hopefully you'll enjoy it.

Then uh... I made this salad, and I steamed these green beans and carrots. [And he reaches over to the ice bucket and pulls out each of the two bottles slightly to reveal their labels.] And finally, to drink, there's a bottle of red-label RosenQueen champagne. But if you'd prefer something without alcohol, there's this grape juice.

Which would you like?

[When all's said and done, there is quite a bit of food here, but despite the variety, Adell was careful not to make an overwhelming amount. He figured between the two of them they could probably eat most of it.]

[identity profile] hazelrink.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 07:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[...Oh wow. A lot of meat, a lot of stuff. But one of those stood out, so she really wants to try]

I'll try the hellhound, please.

[identity profile] vulcanblazer.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[And with that, he takes one of the serving forks and uses it to carefully place a steak on her plate.]

And to drink?

[identity profile] hazelrink.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Hm... just the juice for now, I think.

[identity profile] vulcanblazer.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[And with a little nod, Adell pulls the bottle from the bucket and unscrews the top, pouring some of it into her glass, following with putting some in his own.]

Anything else, Charle?

[When finished, he puts the top back on the bottle and returns it into the ice.]

[identity profile] hazelrink.livejournal.com 2011-03-18 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Well I'll have some salad to go with the meat, of course, but I can get that myself. [She says with a giggle as she reaches to... well, do that getting]

[identity profile] vulcanblazer.livejournal.com 2011-03-19 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
[He nods, and then begins helping himself to a few of the various things on the table.]

[identity profile] hazelrink.livejournal.com 2011-03-19 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay, good. She'll start with a little salad here. Mmm... salad]

[identity profile] vulcanblazer.livejournal.com 2011-03-19 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
[And he'll start in on one of the sausages he cooked up. It's not bad, actually. After he takes his first bite he looks up to Charlotte for a moment, then looks out to the sunset.

...Good food, good sights, and love. Was there much better than this?]

[identity profile] hazelrink.livejournal.com 2011-03-19 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[...Hellhound tastes weird. She's got a thoughtful face on as she chews, trying to decide what this actually tastes like. It's about as distracting as how cute Adell's face looks right now]

[identity profile] vulcanblazer.livejournal.com 2011-03-20 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Given Hellhounds are speedier creatures, it's probably a little gamey and poor cuts are probably stringy, but this one isn't a poor one. It's definitely not quite what you'd expect from a docile and domesticated cow or pig, but...

Adell blinks as he realizes Charle's staring at him, and he glances over to her, wordlessly wondering what she's thinking about.]


[identity profile] hazelrink.livejournal.com 2011-03-20 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Chew... chew...

Swallow]


Your face looks cute right now.

[identity profile] vulcanblazer.livejournal.com 2011-03-20 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[How about with a little bit of extra color from a slight blush? He should be used to this by now, but... sometimes Charle's frankness still surprised him. A small grin.]

...I see.

[And he takes a bite... himself. But for now, he'll stay quiet, just looking at Charle.]

[identity profile] hazelrink.livejournal.com 2011-03-21 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's some more chewing here and she then takes a swig of the grape juice. Hm. Maybe she should have gone for the alcoholic option, but this is okay too. Oh right! Salad. Mostly seemingly zoning out Adell while she eats for right now]

[identity profile] vulcanblazer.livejournal.com 2011-03-22 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Adell focuses a bit on his meal. It's actually pretty good. Sausages, Hellhound, green beans. And then he glances up to the sunset again.]

Charle... [He hesitates. He could say something sappy. But that's a bit too cheesy.] Make sure you save a little room for dessert too!

[identity profile] hazelrink.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, there's dessert too? Adell, you really did go all out!

[With a little giggle, even. That said, it doesn't stop her some stuffing a bit more. She just... doesn't go for a third helping of meat. Only two]

[identity profile] vulcanblazer.livejournal.com 2011-03-23 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
Hey, I didn't want to disappoint. What fancy, romantic meal doesn't come with something sweet to wrap up the whole thing, right?

[Though his dessert ideas are... much more simple than this. But it should still be good.]

Besides... I wanted to do something special for you.

[After all, she did something special for him. It wasn't that he felt indebted, but... he wanted to do this to show he could.]

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