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Valentine's Day evening was a gorgeous marvel, the skies above being cleared of clouds, revealing a half-filled moon shining brightly on those below. There was an acute chill in the air, the natural effects of winter making themselves evident. While the weather had gradually begun warming, there would always be a lingering chill until they were further into spring. Young couples would wander the streets, wide-eyed and pressed against one another as they ventured to their romantic location for the evening. Oftentimes, these events occurred without any involvement from Laurent Maythorn, the TRS professor preferring to remain locked away in his house.
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Those evenings were blissfully quiet, a majority of individuals in the neighbourhood decided to spend a pleasant night together; a majority had found their significant others. Meanwhile, the dark-haired man would merely enjoy an evening with his guitar, playing music to an audience on only himself as usual. The sounds of his pick gracing the strings while he sang each note, a sad smile across his lips, but there would be none of his favoured hobby this evening.
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Revenge had been handed to him yesterday, courtesy of his "favourite" student, Vashti Evans. The brunette evidently noticed his lacking in a romantic partner and decided a blind date would be an excellent idea. However, Laurent would easily disagree considering he was happily living his single life; at least, that is what he would state adamantly. There was definitely nothing wrong spending extensive evenings alone with only the comfort of music or simply doing chores. According to Vashti's note, which the brunette left on his desk, she had secretly signed him up for the blind date event being hosted in Lorsette.
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Admittedly, the fallen angel had been infuriated by his interrupted evening of peace since he was required to get organized in a little under 24 hours of time. The abrupt change in plans resulted in Laurent being forced to spend his time after work assuring he was properly attired before exiting to head down to city hall. While he remained in mere semi-formal wear, a crisp white dress shirt and a pair of slacks, he retired his commonly worn cowboy hat in favour of grooming his hair to appear more presentable. He even went lengths to properly shower and trim his facial hair before leaving.
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Before crossing the threshold of his home, Laurent grabbed his black coat, then shoved his phone, wallet and cigars into their respective pockets; a moment was spared to double check for a lighter. Slowly, the fallen angel walked down the sidewalks, having plenty of extra time for a calming stroll towards city hall. Despite being submitted to a blind date without his permission, the brown-haired man refused to ruin the evening of his respective date. Whoever would be paired with him could not be blamed for Vashti's nosy interference in his personal life. Gradually, the streets led him to city hall, the fallen angel's mind clearing and calming from the annoyance of being volunteered for the blind date event.
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The bearded man paused when he noticed the staircase of city hall, a long sigh escaping his lips as he steeled himself for the inevitable date forced upon him; he prayed his potential date at least possessed some vague plan in terms of their activity for the evening. The limited amount of time to prepare for his impending date made it difficult for Laurent to think of any ideas; he had never been romantically involved with another individual.
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Footsteps remained slow as Laurent closed the distance between himself and city hall, the TRS professor feeling slightly awkward for intending a Valentine's Day gathering. These were times where he locked himself away, even when he lived in London he oftentimes avoided these types of events. While many proclaimed them to be enjoyable, the fallen angel found them awkward and difficult to handle; how could he go on a date with a complete stranger?! When he entered city hall, warmth surrounded him as entered the large room filled with bodies.
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The TRS professor visibly flinched before remaining near the wall, heading towards the booth which hosted the event and matched people accordingly. When he arrived, he was provided with the name of his match, Zane Zangari, and was informed to wait until he arrived. Another sigh escaped the fallen angel's mouth, inaudible as he hoped he could remain pleasant for his date on this evening.
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[ OOC: excuse if Laurent is being a bit of Debbie Downer, this is the only way I could have him be submitted. I placed it in the Valentine's Dance board since we agreed Zane and Laurent would have no clue what to do, so I figured we could start with them discussing. XD ]
Valentine's Day evening was a gorgeous marvel, the skies above being cleared of clouds, revealing a half-filled moon shining brightly on those below. There was an acute chill in the air, the natural effects of winter making themselves evident. While the weather had gradually begun warming, there would always be a lingering chill until they were further into spring. Young couples would wander the streets, wide-eyed and pressed against one another as they ventured to their romantic location for the evening. Oftentimes, these events occurred without any involvement from Laurent Maythorn, the TRS professor preferring to remain locked away in his house.
[break][break]
Those evenings were blissfully quiet, a majority of individuals in the neighbourhood decided to spend a pleasant night together; a majority had found their significant others. Meanwhile, the dark-haired man would merely enjoy an evening with his guitar, playing music to an audience on only himself as usual. The sounds of his pick gracing the strings while he sang each note, a sad smile across his lips, but there would be none of his favoured hobby this evening.
[break][break]
Revenge had been handed to him yesterday, courtesy of his "favourite" student, Vashti Evans. The brunette evidently noticed his lacking in a romantic partner and decided a blind date would be an excellent idea. However, Laurent would easily disagree considering he was happily living his single life; at least, that is what he would state adamantly. There was definitely nothing wrong spending extensive evenings alone with only the comfort of music or simply doing chores. According to Vashti's note, which the brunette left on his desk, she had secretly signed him up for the blind date event being hosted in Lorsette.
[break][break]
Admittedly, the fallen angel had been infuriated by his interrupted evening of peace since he was required to get organized in a little under 24 hours of time. The abrupt change in plans resulted in Laurent being forced to spend his time after work assuring he was properly attired before exiting to head down to city hall. While he remained in mere semi-formal wear, a crisp white dress shirt and a pair of slacks, he retired his commonly worn cowboy hat in favour of grooming his hair to appear more presentable. He even went lengths to properly shower and trim his facial hair before leaving.
[break][break]
Before crossing the threshold of his home, Laurent grabbed his black coat, then shoved his phone, wallet and cigars into their respective pockets; a moment was spared to double check for a lighter. Slowly, the fallen angel walked down the sidewalks, having plenty of extra time for a calming stroll towards city hall. Despite being submitted to a blind date without his permission, the brown-haired man refused to ruin the evening of his respective date. Whoever would be paired with him could not be blamed for Vashti's nosy interference in his personal life. Gradually, the streets led him to city hall, the fallen angel's mind clearing and calming from the annoyance of being volunteered for the blind date event.
[break][break]
The bearded man paused when he noticed the staircase of city hall, a long sigh escaping his lips as he steeled himself for the inevitable date forced upon him; he prayed his potential date at least possessed some vague plan in terms of their activity for the evening. The limited amount of time to prepare for his impending date made it difficult for Laurent to think of any ideas; he had never been romantically involved with another individual.
[break][break]
Footsteps remained slow as Laurent closed the distance between himself and city hall, the TRS professor feeling slightly awkward for intending a Valentine's Day gathering. These were times where he locked himself away, even when he lived in London he oftentimes avoided these types of events. While many proclaimed them to be enjoyable, the fallen angel found them awkward and difficult to handle; how could he go on a date with a complete stranger?! When he entered city hall, warmth surrounded him as entered the large room filled with bodies.
[break][break]
The TRS professor visibly flinched before remaining near the wall, heading towards the booth which hosted the event and matched people accordingly. When he arrived, he was provided with the name of his match, Zane Zangari, and was informed to wait until he arrived. Another sigh escaped the fallen angel's mouth, inaudible as he hoped he could remain pleasant for his date on this evening.
[break][break]
[ OOC: excuse if Laurent is being a bit of Debbie Downer, this is the only way I could have him be submitted. I placed it in the Valentine's Dance board since we agreed Zane and Laurent would have no clue what to do, so I figured we could start with them discussing. XD ]
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