What is the first thing you notice about a person?
The way they look and act, of course. It's a bit of a habit for me to immediately make an opinion when I first meet someone.
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@klaussible
What is the first thing you notice about a person?
The way they look and act, of course. It's a bit of a habit for me to immediately make an opinion when I first meet someone.
[Minori & Klaus]
Then no one would be able to see your face! That’s kind of a bad idea since your whole business is on perfume. /Frowns/
Ew. That smell is the grossest ever! Worse than wet dog smell! /Huffs/ I know, I know, but you should at least go out and have fun! Being cramped all day and working is boring. You should at least go out and hang around one day. Smell the roses for Goddess sake, Klaus!
-Tuts- I need not be aesthetically pleasing to the eye to be a good salesperson. And I'm selling perfume, not clothing.
At least with wet dogs, you can give them a bath but not with a whole barn. -Laughs- I smell roses quite enough, dear. And I do go out at least 30 minutes a day, just so I don't end up as a rotten old man.
[Minori & Klaus]
But what if it actually happens Klaus? You’re probably screwed.
Weird smelling? What do you mean by that? Do you mean gross? /Nods her head/ A bit. /Pouts/ You should get out more! Why aren’t you? It’s finally getting cooler outside!
You're getting too far ahead of yourself, Minori. -Chuckles- Maybe I'll wear a mask over my face. Something like the Phantom of the Opera but a full-faced one.
Gross, yes. Worse than the smell of an uncleaned barn after it rains. -Wrinkles his nose and sighs- Eh, I know but there are things to be done. And I suppose festivities like those aren't always my sort of "thing."
[Minori & Klaus]
Yeah and plus I don’t think people would buy perfume from a man who always looks like he’s pouting. /Puts a hand up to her face, giggling behind it/
That’s good. And nothing? Jeez, I thought you would have something really cool happen. Not even weird customers? /Blinks/ Me? Well, I’m back after doing a friend’s makeup for her wedding. Oh, nothing out of the ordinary since I came back. It’s been quiet. Almost too quiet…
-Laughs lightly, shaking his head- That's ridiculous to thing about, really.
Well, i don't always get weird customers. Maybe weird smelling customers... -Scratches his head- You think it's quiet? I suppose everyone's out of town for festivals and all. -Shrugs nonchalantly- No reason for me to be out though.
[Minori & Klaus]
/Looks up at him, raising an eyebrow/ I don’t speak German, Klaus. I have no idea what you just said but- /Giggles/ I will! I don’t want your face to be stuck in a pout forever!
So, how have you been doing? I haven’t seen you in like forever!
-Smiles- Hm, I wouldn't like it very much either if my face were to be stuck in a pout forever. Much better with other emotions.
I've been doing quite while. Business as usual, nothing out of the ordinary. -Tilts his head to the side- And how about you?
[Minori & Klaus]
Klaus! /Whines, stepping her foot down/ What kind of treats am I suppose to give you then? Your face is gonna get stuck like that if you keep doing it, you know that right?
-Lightly pats her head, shushing her- Kleines Mädchen, don't worry. My face will stay normal for as long as you are kind to me.
[Minori & Klaus]
/Smiles back at him when she’s done pouting, wags a finger at him/ Good! Pouting doesn’t look good on you, pretty boy!
Oh, it doesn't? -Raises his eyebrows and mimics a puppy-dog face- No more begging for treats then?
gentlemen code? || klaus & will
  It was his Father that had sent him a letter inquiring about a small quaint perfume shop in the far away town of Oak Tree. The obedient son he is, he was to follow orders that his father gave him. He was not so much of a fan of perfume, but it was always nice to change up the course.
  Upon his arrival, he realized how truly underdevelopped the town had been— and wondered if his family business would stretch as far to here. Keeping the thought at the back of his mind, noting that he would most definitely check out their mines later, he set out for the perfume shop.
  "I… suppose this must be it?" said aloud as he welcomed himself in. As soon as he came in, the heavy atmosphere of mixes of fumes filled his lungs, causing Will to feel a bit… confused? He was not a big fan of heavy colognes but … they were rather pleasant. "Hello, might I acquire some assistance?"
Such lazy days made everyone in the town a little drowsy. The perfumist was certainly no exception to this and even went down to the shop in his pajamas one particular day. (Thankfully, no one had seen him.) But he did grow more conscious of what he wore after that.
As he was lazily eating breakfast at the counter while waiting for a customer, his tie not properly adjusted and a half empty carton of cereal in his other hand, it had to be that moment when someone decided to arrive. When the door bell rang, he nearly spat out the cereal in his mouth and fell off the stool. He shoved the bowl of cereal under the counter and put the box in a nearby cabinet, quickly adjusting his tie while a curse slipped out of his mouth.
"Good morning!" he greeted, a little too briskly. "What is it that you need?"Â
[Minori & Klaus]
mininori:
Stare, startle, isn't that the same thing? /Pouts back at him/ Don't give me that look, mister! That's my look!
Hm... Not quite. -Cracks a smile and chuckles, holding back from patting her head- Okay, okay. No pouting then.
/Tries to hide her smile and giggles/ Sorry Klaus! I was waiting for to notice I was behind you but you never did! I didn't mean to scare you! I promise!
-Pouts slightly, his lower lip sticking out- You did not /scare/ me. I was a little startled since I didn't know you would come over.
/Pops up behind him very quietly, standing there until he notices her. When he doesn't, she sighs and whines/ Klauuuuus! Look behind you!
-Completely unaware of someone standing behind him, he continues to go about his business. He flinches and nearly drops the items he's holding when she calls out to him. He lightly curses under his breath but turns around with a smile on his face- Good morning, Minori. You're very enthusiastic today.
*Walks into shop, a mission in mind* Hello? Klaus are you here?
Yes, Miss Elise? -Pauses from his cataloguing- Is there something that you need?
Perfume Fragrance [Iris & Klaus]
To be honest, she was prepared. She brought pencils, pens, various notebooks and papers in a satchel that she stored away in a potted plant of the corner of the room. While she would spend most of her time dancing and talking to the others, she knew she wouldn’t be able to resist the itch. The itch to write about her events here; to write all about what was happening and supply it in a book. It was something she always did and she couldn’t stop once she started. It wouldn’t surprise her if she would stay hunched over a table, writing throughout the night.
Iris stared at the others partaking in the festivities. Watching them all made her smile. They were having so much fun and their excitement made her drunk with joy. There were so many stories to be written. She didn’t know where to start.
It was quite a pain to wear the mask for an extended period of time. Klaus removed it several times in the last hour to let his face rest for a while as he stood off on the side. As much as he found the mask to be very pretty, it was obvious he wasn't a strong fan of masks.
Sighing, he put it back on and swept his gaze around the room again, noticing Iris several meters away to his right. He smiled as he watched her for a moment before remembering that he should greet her. He quickly made his way over to her and peeked over her shoulder, grinning.
"Schwertlilie, you look very pretty tonight~♫"Â
âśż Floral Identification âśż [Molly & Klaus]
Truth be told, Klaus had been judging the perfume choices of everyone at the ball, though he wasn't saying a word about doing so. He passed another masked man wearing a scent completely not matching with whatever theme he was attempting to pull off. Four over ten, the perfumist commented in his mind, wrinkling his nose.
As he was contemplating on the wonders of how these people select their perfumes, a certain smell hit him, making Klaus look around with familiarity. The perfume was of his own creation! Specifically one he made some time in Spring the previous year and sold to a pretty young lady a few months back.
"Where..." He narrowed it down to the few women standing near him and carefully walked around. By the time he was about to reach the third woman, she was already the one advancing towards him.
All he could do was straighten up and bow slightly. "Blume," he said lightly, the word barely escaping his lips. "FrĂĽhling."