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"Hmm…" Grey thought carefully as she leaned against Adrik in response. "Perhaps the Clumsy Nerdy or Geek type? Softer Cinnamon Roll? Or perhaps even the Natural type…? Those are all I can think Alex might be–for now at least."
"Hmm…" Grey thought carefully as she leaned against Adrik in response. "Perhaps the Clumsy Nerdy or Geek type? Softer Cinnamon Roll? Or perhaps even the Natural type…? Those are all I can think Alex might be–for now at least."
Alex just looked at Grey, "I have no clue what those mean."
( Also, NOBODY HAS EVER CALLED ME MARKIMOO I FEEL HONORED TO BE COMPARED TO ONE OF MY HERO'S and yes, please do, he IS a dick and this isn't the first time he's done it…he says his parent's used to do it or whatever)
(Whatt? If I knew you irl that would've been the first thing I would say in response to your name xD you most certainly deserve the honor. If I wasn't sick for three days, I would've beaten his ass by now. i'll drag the other rolegays who live near me too, cuz they actually know how to fight, I just analyze behavior like a sidekick xp)
xD sound's good he's sitting in his room right now, just push him in the lake, thanks.
Adrik squealed, a smile on his face.
"Cinnamon roll Alex!" He yelled, liking the sound of it already.
Alex's face turned red, "Can someone tell me what that means?"
"You don't know?" Grey asked, slightly incredulous but let a smile soften her question. "Innocent. Pure. Genuine. Those are the main aspects of a cinnamon roll, among other things like being 'soft', 'cute', 'gentle', and any other secondary traits." Grey explained, glad to have Adrik on board with the idea.
( Also, NOBODY HAS EVER CALLED ME MARKIMOO I FEEL HONORED TO BE COMPARED TO ONE OF MY HERO'S and yes, please do, he IS a dick and this isn't the first time he's done it…he says his parent's used to do it or whatever)
(Whatt? If I knew you irl that would've been the first thing I would say in response to your name xD you most certainly deserve the honor. If I wasn't sick for three days, I would've beaten his ass by now. i'll drag the other rolegays who live near me too, cuz they actually know how to fight, I just analyze behavior like a sidekick xp)
xD sound's good he's sitting in his room right now, just push him in the lake, thanks.
(xD will do. i'm in my 'swimming gear' and everything. where do ya live friend? I can invite you over for tea and mario kart afterwards lol)
Alex nodded, "I, uh, knew that. I was just wondering how that applied to me. I still don't understand the whole 'host types' thing."
"Host-Typing is taking the material and traits one already possesses, and uh… magnifying them to the guests for their entertainment and enjoyment." Grey attempted. "For example, I am the Cool Host Type based off my calm disposition and lack of major expression while still maintaining a certain grace. Adrik here, is the Princely Host Type, for obvious reasons. These Types help guests choose who they'd most rather spend their time with and allow them better insight into a certain Type's behavior." Grey stopped, thinking.
Should I really say it…? Especially in front of Adrik? Probably not. That'll set him off again, and that's the last thing I want to do to him…
Alex tilted his head, "I thought Adrik was the bad boy type? Was that wrong? Or is he giving himself more credit than it's worth."
"Ah. You catch on quickly." Grey cleared her throat lightly. "Adrik reverts to his 'Bad Boy' type whenever he feels, uh… threatened. Specifically, if his dominance as the Club Leader or his dominance over his favorite guests is the things being jeopardized." Grey grew quieter as she spoke until she ended in a whisper before casting a glance at Adrik.
“Oh,” Alex said simply.
Caleb watched Grey grow increasingly uncomfortable.
"Jaxen and I are the twins. We come as a package deal. We work best when we're together."
“Mhm~” Jaxen nodded, putting his head on Caleb’s shoulder.
Adrik smirked, winking at Alex.
"I look great when I am in my 'bad boy' persona, and, the guests LOVE it just as much as my 'Prince' role."
He gave Alex a smile.
"You'd be a cinnamon roll host because you are ADORABLE!" He squealed, pinching his cheeks and then returning to Grey's side.
Alex rubbed his cheeks. He had just decided today wasn't real and that it was all a dream, then he got pinched. Nope this was real life.
"Now," he announced, pointing to the twins, "FIND ME A GUEST!"
Alex rubbed at his forehead. This day couldn't get any worse, could it?
(bumping and I'm also back to feeling like death again during summer of all times. ugh)
“Sure thing, Boss!” Jaxen said, gesturing for Caleb to come with him.
Adrik nodded, turning to Grey.
"Grey my, best friend, my pal, my buddy, my sister from another mister, my sib from another crib, my platonic soulmate, GET US SOME TEA/COFFEE!" he exclaimed, crossing his arms over his chest, staring down Alex.
(i'm dying of laughter send help lol)
"Of course, my brother from another mother. What kind would you like?" Grey winked lightly as she tucked her hands behind her back like a butler.
Caleb bit back a laugh and grabbed Jaxen's hand, allowing himself to be pulled down to the gardens where all the guests were.
“Which guest do you think is suitable for our host-to-be?” Jaxen asked, looking around the garden.
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