Set Up (Anzi)

Giselle had been set up on a blind date by a regular customer named Juliette. She worked at Luna Vermiculus but came here for the occasional drink. Luckily, the bar wasn't too busy tonight, so she was very excited about the date. She had been told that she probably wouldn't see him until he let her, which was fine by Giselle.

Giselle had her hair down and around her shoulders, she wore a sexy black dress that was cute and flirty. She was working at the bar, filling drink orders, getting food orders, and she saw the place began to become packed again. " Great." She muttered under her breath as she turned her back to the bar and was looking at the kitchen.

Giselle's Dress

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Anzi wasn't at all thrilled. Even when she brought it up through the days after. He was still trying to figure out the awkwardness only she seemed okay with. Well he was 97% okay with it now but still. He had thought he had found the one...instead he found him a sister. He hadn't expected that. It just added to buried feelings of inadequecy as a male. Leading to further decision to find the solution for the last part of the fully functioning male bits. He had magically done everything he could without actual surgery and everything was going well. Not many knew the true face of the master of disguise...he planned to keep it that way.

Wearing a hooded cloak that was season appropriate yet seemed thinner than it was he grudgingly made his way to the location. Looking around and when he was there he had actually been there for awhile. The woman in the dress must be here...still not enthuised. Blind dates weren't his thing...it was like mild arranged marriages without the paperwork...in his mind. Making his way over to the bar he moved to sit where Juliette told him to. Dressed in a tuxedo juliette practically forced on him.

Giselle kept making drinks and looking around for her blind date, she knew how these things sometimes turned out, but hoped this one would turn out good. She saw someone was seated in the designated seat that she had reserved for her date. When she asked his name and he gave it to her she huffed. " That chair is reserved for someone. Un-ass it!" She told him sternly, he got up and went to sit somewhere else. She sipped on her ice water, she was never that bitchy with customers, that just proved how nervous she was.

When someone in a hood sat down on the bar stool at 7:30, she looked at him. " Of your name isn't Anzi un-ass that barstool and go somewhere else." She told them as she made another drink. " If your name is Anzi, I'm Giselle." She said as she handed the customers drinks. He was very cute though, and dressed handsomely too. Maybe this was the guy, she hoped so anyway.

Anzi left the cloak open. It was something Juliette fought iwth him over. He didn't know who it was that had sat here before him. He couldn't help but find it amusing the 'unass it' commentary the woman said. With such a stern and fierce tone too. Watching the man get up and move elsewhere. Wondering if Giselle normally was that bitchy or harsh toned with the customers. He pulled the hood down. "Damn Juliette...I told you not to give my real name out." he said in a masked accent. Going with Juliette's hometown accent. The hood shadowing his face more despite he hadn't really come as himself. Not too far off but enough he wasn't Anzi Carin just Anzi something. She ruined his alias plans. He would come up with another on the fly. "Seems someone is not more pleased then I am for a blind date." He said without much revealed.

Giselle was anxious, she had never had much luck with blind dates. But she hoped this one would turn out good, she had told that man to 'un-ass' the stool because that was something would used to say when someone sat in her chair. So she had just picked that habit up. The man sitting in the bar stool found it amusing it seemed. " Something amusing you?" She asked with a raised eye brow and a hand on her hip.

Giselle looked at him. " You sound french? Is that where you're from?" She asked him curiously. She laughed a bit at his commentary. " Nah. I'm excited actually about this blind date, just extremely nervous. That's the only time i get bitchy with my customers." She said with shake of her head. " So you got a blind date too huh?" She asked as she wiped the counter top a bit.

Anzi looked at her. "Just your interesting method of telling someone to vamoose or scoot their toosh." He said with a very amused smile on his face still. He pushed the hood off his face. He was still mostly his own face, his own jet black hair, but color contracts, outfit, even tone of the skin was different. He still had very nice white teet and he looked like Juliette would have informed Giselle he would. He had told Juliette. "Spent time there but not exactly. I am a traveller. I am from anywhere and everywhere but not really one place anymore." He said in amusement. Looking at her with amusement shimmering in his eyes. "Yes...I'm looking right at her." he said with a laugh.

Giselle smirked. " My mom used to say that all the time when she wanted someone to move. I guess I picked that habit up from her." She laughed a bit as she handed someone a drink, she quickly washed a glass that was needed and handed it to another bar tender. When he removed his hood she blinked, he was very cute. She sipped on her bottle of water before setting it down behind the bar, Jules didn't tell her this guy would be this cute! Well it was a very good surprise for her.

" Ah. Sounds pretty cool. I'm from the states, Texas to be exact though." Giselle said, she was from the lone star state and was very proud of that fact. " So you're my blind date? Awesome!" She said happily. " Why don't you go sit in that booth in the back and I'll get us some drinks? What do you want?" She asked him politely.

Anzi listened to Giselle as she spoke to him. Listening as he looked at her. "Can I get a strawberry margarita on the rocks? Not frozen thanks." He said as she went to handing drinks to someone and he snickered as he pictured the mother of Giselle stating that to someone. Course in his mind he was visualizing some grey haired stout built woman with friendly eyes and dimples but hey...to each their own. His eyees following her beneath his long full lashes. A strand of hair framed each side of his face. Listening to her as she explained where she was from. "Sounds interesting. I don't go to the states that much." He admitted. Looking a bit and tilted his head. "For starters that strawberry margarita and uh...sure? You bringing some munchies too?" He teased before he headed to where she had instructed him to go.