((Oyasumi. My goodness I need to work on roleplaying too >_<))

Kokoro smiled "Yes I am very grateful to have my sister around. Do you have any siblings?" he asked. He was very curious about the kind of character she was and wanted to know more.

(( Sorry! I'm back now! > < ))

Haru was enjoying himself, listening to the others
chat, But pretending not to be listening.

"A gentlemen never eavesdrops" He kept thinking to himself. But couldn't resist the temptation.

Looking through the corner of his eye, he noticed the fun they seemed to be having. and then, once again thought to himself trying, to drown-out the others words that were being spoken.

"Siblings?" Inochi questioned as her head fell into an inquisitive tilt. The word was unfamiliar to her, but after thinking on the conversation momentairly, she pieced together that he must have been talking about a sister or brother. "No, I don't." She said softly after putting the definition to the word mentally. "Mama and Papa had only myself before they passed." Having never thought on the idea before, Inochi now pondered what it would have been like if she did have a brother or sister. She wondered if anything would have been different had someone else been there with her. Or if it would have just been another person killed off because of her existence. The thoughts made her sad, and she looked down to hide the fact that her smile had faded. 'I need something to change the subject with.. anything...' She thought, silently begging herself to cause a distraction so she could shift her thoughts. As she looked down, she noticed the leg of the man who'd yet to speak his name. "Ano.. sumimasan-- Eto.. Excuse me? You haven't told me your name yet, sir.." She said lifting her head to look at this man now. This would cause a change in conversation, or so she hoped.

((Honies, I'm hooome~ ;D Well, online for a little while. I'm traveling tomorrow and I'll be away all week. Replies will be short. ;~; ))

He turned his head towards her,sat down his cup of coffee then he stood. "I'm sorry, I'm Akiharu, or... you may call me Haru if you'd like." He smiled and kissed her hand.

Atleast I can't eavesdrop anymore. He thought to himself while listening to the girl speak.

{{Have fun traveling. ^^ Unless... of course you're going there for a non-fun reason? Hmm... gets ya thinking >____>;;}}

Kokoro smiled at Haru-kun. "Oh sorry Haru! I kinda stole Inochi away intrigued by the conversation. but you may join our conversation. You've been quite silent lately. How about the two of you have a pleasant conversation to get to know each other while I grab us some more coffee and cookies." Kokoro finished off the last sips of his coffee and placed the cup on a tray as well with the other ones. He carried the tray over to the counter where he picked up the pot of coffee and gently poured it into the fancy coffee cups. He added some cookies to the tray as well.

Name: Clara Kanzaki
Age: 15
Host or Customer: Costumer
Bio: Clara is a shy and sweet girl who belongs to the art club, she trys her best to be nice to everyone and loves the color pink.
Appearance:
(Customers only)unknown

"It's okay Kokoro, and thank you." He lightly smiled back.

He heard the door open "Hi!" he said as he saw the girl walk through the doors. "What's your name?"

Clara looked up from her large art text book at the sound of a voice and met the eye of a young man who was sitting at a table next to a pink haired girl, Clara blushed and looked around her in surprise as she stuttered out "Oh my this isn't the art clubs meeting room at all is it?"

"No, it isn't." Haru slightly tilted his head.

"Would you like to stay anyways Princess?" He said, trying to mimic what Kokoro had done a little earlier.

"oh well I don't know" Cara replied \as she looked at her watch. relising that she had missed her clubs meeting she looked back up at the boy and asked "is that coffee I smell?"

Name:Luna Takishima
Age:16
Host or Customer:host
Bio:Heavens is a regular girl, but she is also secretly a vampire. she lures her customers into a dark room and feast on their blood. she is a kind person unless you make her mad.
Appearance:

"Yes, it is." He smiled. "Would you like some?"

Looking towatds the door "Wow, it's getting pretty busy." Haru said sounding abit nervous.

"Welcome! And who might you be- Fair Princess?"

Kokoro and turned around to see a couple more girls walk in. he walked over to the table and placed the coffee and cookies down and apologized to Haru-kun. "Sorry i was gone for so long." He approached the girl from the art club and offered her a rose. "My, Your a piece of art yourself." He smiled. "Would you like to join our conversation?" he looked up after showing her to the table and noticed the new host? a girl? that was unusual. he approached Luna. "You must be the new host? Welcome." he replied. "Its unusual to see a girl being a host. usually its boys but I guess we'll see what happens. Please come join us Luna-chan." he smiled at her and offered her a hand.

"coffee would be great" Clara replied happily as she sat down at the table with a big smile.

Kokoro poured Clara a cup of coffee. "So tell us a bit about yourself." he started placing his chin on his intertwined fingers.

((Uhhh... Haru try offering to take a customer to have another table to chat with them? maybe that would un squish our table. hmmmm...

"about myself?" clara blinked her eyes and appeared to be thinking about it and finally she said "well I'm really not very interesting... I guess the only importend thing about me is that I'm an artist and I'm in the art club" she sighed as she said the last part about the art club "but we'll see if I'm still a member tomorrow they hate it when people miss meetings...

Inochi had smiled as Haru lifted her hand and placed his lips to her soft, ivory skin. "Akiharu, eh? It's a nice name." She said, smiling gently. Kokoro began speaking again then, pulling her attention to the man. After he apologized, took the tray, and left the table; Inochi looked over to Haru for that conversation they should have had. Just as her deep pink optics shifted to Haru's form once more, the presence of another in the area crept along Inochi's spine. She looked up towards the entrance before Haru and saw the girl enter, but he greeted the girl before she herself could say a word. was it even her place to say a word? After all, she was just a customer here herself. Just afterwards Kokoro returned, as did Inochi smile which had begun to fade as she saw the new face enter the room. Sadly, her calming wasn't to stay because yet another new person entered then, Kokoro referred to them as a 'host' which Inochi assumed meant they worked in the establishment. Sitting quietly, she watched as everyone spoke and went about their business. The place was filling up quite fast.

((I'm traveling just to see my family. It's been a lot of fun too... ^__^;;... Forgive the horrid post. Today hasn't been so well. ;~; I want to write.))

((your horrid post is pretty good to me. very emotional it seems like. almost like your character is jealous? "Her smile began to fade." thats what i assumed. very interesting.))

Kokoro replied to Clara. "Well if you do leave you may always come back and visit us okay?" he said softly to her. he turned to the both of them. "Are you girls enjoying yourself here?" he said smiling and hoping they both were. It was a little busy in the large room and they didnt start out with very many hosts to begin with and now with all these customers pouring in. It was getting a little difficult to tend to all the customers at the same time.

((Jealous? Not at all! Inochi is shy and is uncomfortable around people because of her Diclonius nature. Seeing people she's spoken to previously make her feel more comfortable. People who are nice, like your character, she tends to want to be near.))

Inochi seemed to sort of daze as she sat in the room and watched the patrons speaking to the hosts in the area. After her still stance completely took a hold of her, she heard a familiar voice. The voice of Kokoro pulled Inochi back into reality and she turned to meet his gaze. His question registered in her mind, causing her to smile and nod in a silent answer. The other people in the room kept her silent as a knot sat in her throat, most likely because of the nervous feeling she always happened to get around others.

((Okay this post is shot. xD I had a good one last night but the board was 'unavailable' or something.))

((Hmmm... yes that was quite annoying with the boards being unavailable. I hope your creative writing skills is going to come back to you. What happened to everyone???))

Kokoro smiled and tilted his head slightly. "Well Im glad your enjoying your time here." He turned to Clara hoping she wasnt thinking he forgot about her. "Clara, I hope to see some of your art one day. I bet its beautiful work!" he turned back to Inochi "Do you do art as well inochi-chan?" he said questioning her and trying to balance out having a conversation that involved the both of them.

thank you very much clara said with a slight blush on her cheeks, its really not that impressive but I do try my best at it.

Clara looked around the room with a smile.

you should have someone from the art club give you a picture for your walls.

He looked at the somewhat bare walls and thought. "Good point. How about your art work? Would you like to design some art for this room?" he said smiling.

hmmm... clara said as she looked at the wall and then held her hands up in a square to get a better idea of how something would look on the wall.

"I think I could come up with something" she said thoughtfully as she looked at the space.

"what would you like to have pained there?"

Art? Inochi remembered so little about what that actually was. Of course she had previously done small forms of art for her parents when she was little, but what child didn't like to color or paint pictures for the lovely people raising them? Having been locked inside a lab. for the last eleven years left her with little to do. "No.. I don't. I wasn't allowed in the school I was at. They were very strict." She said, looking away as she mentioned the word school. Perhaps this wouldn't work, Inochi hated lying and it poked at her every time she had to repeat it. There was, of course, no other way; she had to learn to accept this. The fate of the Diclonius was meek and horrible, lies would be her only salvation. She watched quietly as the two before her spoke of art and as the new female tried to imagine a painting on the wall. She smiled as the girl held her hands up, visioning her mother in her mind. The stance the girl had was one her mother used quite frequently when Inochi was little. Any time Inochi drew something, he mother would hold it up in that position against the walls to figure out where she should hang it. Of course, Inochi always happened to pick the spots it would go in, but her mother's charade always pleased her so.

((Speaking of art, I have another picture of Inochi~~ =O [Inochi~]))

oh well its never to late to learn Clara said to Inochi with a smile. after all anyone can be an artist with some imagination and hard work, its all about the practicing. if you want Inochi-San I could take you by the art club some time.

Clara then pulled out her sketch book and started flipping through the many filled pages in search of a clean one so she could start to work on the preliminary sketch for the painting she planned to do her the host clubs wall.

(( great picture Inochi :D but why does she have cat ears and human ears? ))