Fancypants+SassMasterEdelsteins
Sept 15, 2014 21:57:15 GMT -6
Post by SassMasterEdelstein on Sept 15, 2014 21:57:15 GMT -6
(Yay for cheesyness! ouo))
There was no doubt that Roderich was a rather lonesome man. It really wasn't something that even he, a man as prideful and stuck up as he was, could deny. But, perhaps this stuck up attitude was the reason the Austrian usually failed to hold on to things as simple as friendships. Perhaps it was his snooty tone of voice, or ability to pick out even the smallest things and conplain avout him that made his personality so undesirable. Or maybe he just didn't get out enough. Really, he hadn't a clue, but, of course, the man tried not to dwell too much on the thought. But, never had Roderich imagined he would ever stoop this low to make a good impression. Hiring someone to /pretend/ to like you? It was absurd, really, but... now it was far too late to think about how ridiculous this devision had been. But, to Roderich, impressions seemed very important. It was on a whim, really. But at least a certain annoying German couldn't bother him about being sich a 'loner,' at least tonight, and that was a plus.
He wasn't exactly one for parties. In fact, he really tried to avoid them quite a bit, whether it be to avoid standing awkwardly in yhe sidelines and watching from afar, or simply because the idea seemed ridiculohs, but it was rather unfamiliar to him. In fact, he had trouble simply deciding how casual his attire should be. But, thankfully, though within a rather long period of time, he has finally decided on an outfit and that was that. But, he had other thought and worries clouding his mind, most of which involving this... ah... what was the man's name again? Frank? Or... Francis. Yes, that's what it was. Honestly, how sad... But, he supposed he would know this man's name well enough by thr end of this party.
((I tried ouo I hope it's alright!'
There was no doubt that Roderich was a rather lonesome man. It really wasn't something that even he, a man as prideful and stuck up as he was, could deny. But, perhaps this stuck up attitude was the reason the Austrian usually failed to hold on to things as simple as friendships. Perhaps it was his snooty tone of voice, or ability to pick out even the smallest things and conplain avout him that made his personality so undesirable. Or maybe he just didn't get out enough. Really, he hadn't a clue, but, of course, the man tried not to dwell too much on the thought. But, never had Roderich imagined he would ever stoop this low to make a good impression. Hiring someone to /pretend/ to like you? It was absurd, really, but... now it was far too late to think about how ridiculous this devision had been. But, to Roderich, impressions seemed very important. It was on a whim, really. But at least a certain annoying German couldn't bother him about being sich a 'loner,' at least tonight, and that was a plus.
He wasn't exactly one for parties. In fact, he really tried to avoid them quite a bit, whether it be to avoid standing awkwardly in yhe sidelines and watching from afar, or simply because the idea seemed ridiculohs, but it was rather unfamiliar to him. In fact, he had trouble simply deciding how casual his attire should be. But, thankfully, though within a rather long period of time, he has finally decided on an outfit and that was that. But, he had other thought and worries clouding his mind, most of which involving this... ah... what was the man's name again? Frank? Or... Francis. Yes, that's what it was. Honestly, how sad... But, he supposed he would know this man's name well enough by thr end of this party.
((I tried ouo I hope it's alright!'
