Lenny Valor
Fancy days like these weren't very enjoyable. Of course, it was always nice to see his fellow hosts dressed in suits and tuxes, and the ladies all dressed in nice dresses if they so chose, but being the one wearing such attire was just uncomfortable. Lenny felt stiff in the suit he wore. It wasn't anything extravagant: a simple white button-up collared shirt under a pin-striped black vest and black khaki dress pants. He preferred vests over tuxes. Even though his shirt was already long-sleeved, it still made him feel like he could breathe easier.
Tonight, he was Lenny. His blue hair was slicked slightly back, but most of it stuck out in random areas anyway. He liked to try spiking it up as much as he could any chance he could, but his maids never allowed him to leave the house like that. He always had to deal with it until he managed getting to the school bathrooms to unslick it and spike it up as he pleased. He thought it looked cooler that way. He might be rich, but it didn't mean he had to look like some super fancy idiot all the time. Nah, he wanted to look like someone who could be remembered. Spiky blue hair was certainly something to be memorized.
Lenny scanned the area. The room was set up in all its elegant glory. They really outdid themselves this time, he thought with a lazy smile on his face. Then again, when didn't they outdo themselves? He did a lot of work himself, of course, but his fellow hosts always went beyond his expectations. He'd come up with the simple lay-out, the basic idea, and they would all really make something of it. It was pretty amazing, but that was to be expected. They might be a host club, but flirting wasn't the only things they were good for. It was what they were best at, probably, but they were known for much more than that. Lenny always prided himself in being their leader.
As he leaned casually against the white wall, one arm crossed over his stomach and the other shoving a dango in his mouth, he took a good look around. They were definitely attracting the attention he'd been hoping for. Seriously, I'm just too good. He couldn't help but grin at his own talent. As he was thinking to himself, he watched silently as a couple girls and a new kid go up to Suta and talk to him. I hope he does alright.. Suta always was a little shy, but he was a host, so he knew how to handle himself. As usual, the girls all seemed to leave with pleased smiles on their faces. They passed by Lenny, chatting away to each other about how cute Suta was. The new boy, however, left Suta with a kiss. Lucky! Lenny thought, trying to keep himself from pouting. He saw how Suta reacted, though, and decided it couldn't hurt to comfort him a little. He tended to over-react.
Lenny ruffled Suta's hair and smiled down at him. Normal today, he reminded himself. He didn't need to pretend today. "I don't know why you look so upset about that," he said to the smaller boy as he pressed his own cheeks together. "I love getting kisses~!" He got a dreamy look on his face as he looked around at all the hosts and customers roaming around, having a good time. There were some really good-looking people here. He sighed airily and squeezed his hands together. "That reminds me, I haven't gotten one in a while." He turned back to Suta with a wink. "I bet you I can get a new customer to kiss me like that by the end of the hour!" He snickered and then proceeded to squeeze Suta's cheeks together. "After all, who wouldn't wanna kiss me?"
He turned away and looked around, humming lightly under his breath as he studied the dressed-up crowd of people. He bet they were all just too nervous to approach him tonight with the way he looked. Not a single customer--regular or otherwise--had spoken to him since he arrived at this party. And he'd been here five minutes already, darnit! This was just unacceptable. Well, he'd have to go loosen them up. Let them know he was here now and they could all start adoring him. "I wonder who I should see first, huh, Suta?"
Tonight, he was Lenny. His blue hair was slicked slightly back, but most of it stuck out in random areas anyway. He liked to try spiking it up as much as he could any chance he could, but his maids never allowed him to leave the house like that. He always had to deal with it until he managed getting to the school bathrooms to unslick it and spike it up as he pleased. He thought it looked cooler that way. He might be rich, but it didn't mean he had to look like some super fancy idiot all the time. Nah, he wanted to look like someone who could be remembered. Spiky blue hair was certainly something to be memorized.
Lenny scanned the area. The room was set up in all its elegant glory. They really outdid themselves this time, he thought with a lazy smile on his face. Then again, when didn't they outdo themselves? He did a lot of work himself, of course, but his fellow hosts always went beyond his expectations. He'd come up with the simple lay-out, the basic idea, and they would all really make something of it. It was pretty amazing, but that was to be expected. They might be a host club, but flirting wasn't the only things they were good for. It was what they were best at, probably, but they were known for much more than that. Lenny always prided himself in being their leader.
As he leaned casually against the white wall, one arm crossed over his stomach and the other shoving a dango in his mouth, he took a good look around. They were definitely attracting the attention he'd been hoping for. Seriously, I'm just too good. He couldn't help but grin at his own talent. As he was thinking to himself, he watched silently as a couple girls and a new kid go up to Suta and talk to him. I hope he does alright.. Suta always was a little shy, but he was a host, so he knew how to handle himself. As usual, the girls all seemed to leave with pleased smiles on their faces. They passed by Lenny, chatting away to each other about how cute Suta was. The new boy, however, left Suta with a kiss. Lucky! Lenny thought, trying to keep himself from pouting. He saw how Suta reacted, though, and decided it couldn't hurt to comfort him a little. He tended to over-react.
Lenny ruffled Suta's hair and smiled down at him. Normal today, he reminded himself. He didn't need to pretend today. "I don't know why you look so upset about that," he said to the smaller boy as he pressed his own cheeks together. "I love getting kisses~!" He got a dreamy look on his face as he looked around at all the hosts and customers roaming around, having a good time. There were some really good-looking people here. He sighed airily and squeezed his hands together. "That reminds me, I haven't gotten one in a while." He turned back to Suta with a wink. "I bet you I can get a new customer to kiss me like that by the end of the hour!" He snickered and then proceeded to squeeze Suta's cheeks together. "After all, who wouldn't wanna kiss me?"
He turned away and looked around, humming lightly under his breath as he studied the dressed-up crowd of people. He bet they were all just too nervous to approach him tonight with the way he looked. Not a single customer--regular or otherwise--had spoken to him since he arrived at this party. And he'd been here five minutes already, darnit! This was just unacceptable. Well, he'd have to go loosen them up. Let them know he was here now and they could all start adoring him. "I wonder who I should see first, huh, Suta?"