<strong>Name:</strong><strong>Adell Zephyros</strong>(Color =<strong>Bolded Red</strong>)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Flowers from Florence<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Eleanor Byrd Rose<br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/3d7aebe92db19ffbe63200d2c27c9107/http://i306.photobucket.com/albums/nn249/ExSoldier-Of-Death/Adell1.png)</div>When Adell arrived back at the hotel he was grateful to see his parents weren't at the front desk. He breathed a sigh of relief and made his way to the elevator. Once in his room, he opened up his closet and started looking through his collection of clothing. He had a lot of suits from all the business meetings his parents would force him to sit in on, and a lot of sporty outfits for when he's training. He had no idea what to wear. He felt like a total girl trying to pick the perfect outfit. He sighed heavily. Maybe if he was a girl he'd have a better sense of dress. He shrugged, then decided to go with a semi-casual look. That's what a date was, anyway right? A semi-casual outing. Why was this so complicated?!<br/><br/>He decided to dress simply as well to save his brain from exploding. He wore a casual white, collared button-up and through on a suave and sculpted black blazer with two buttons on the open bottom and three on the right cuff. Complementing the blazer, and the sleek yet simplistic use, he wore a pair of black dress pants as well. He checked himself out in the mirror on his closet door and had to admit, he actually looked pretty cool. He gave a cocky grin and a thumbs up before shutting the door, only to have his father standing right there.<strong>"And where do you think you're going?"</strong><br/><br/><strong>"WHAT THE FUCK, DAD?! HOW'D YOU EVEN-"</strong><br/><br/>His father held up a set of the master keys, and Adell glared daggers at the grinning man. It was obvious where Adell got his eccentric energy and trademark grin from.<strong>"Going out to see a girl, eh?"</strong>Adell's first reaction was to deny it, but the lie got stuck in his throat. What was the point in lying if his father already knew? He hesitated, and then fell silent awaiting a long lecture, but what he got instead was a cocky smirk and a bottle of cologne.<strong>"No son of mine will be going on any date smelling like musk."</strong><br/><br/>Honestly, Adell didn't know what to say, but his father didn't require any praise. He was just happy to help out his son.<strong>"Now you're mother's still got a bug up her ass about the last girl you brought home, so I won't tell her where you're going. I'm sure this one's better than the last. Between us guys, sometimes it takes a field of weeds to help us appreciate a lovely rose."</strong>And with that, his father casually strolled out of his son's room and made his rounds through the rest of the floor.<br/><br/>Adell didn't know how to feel. He spent all day trying to avoid his parents because it seemed they never understood him, yet as soon as he was ready to actually dislike them, his dad does, well, this. He sighed heavily through his nose, then a small smile formed on his face.<strong>"Thanks... dad."</strong>He then smirked as he recalled his father's analogy.<strong>"Rose, huh? Ironic."</strong>With a confident smirk and a few light spritzes of cologne, he was heading off to meet his date: the lovely Ms. Rose.<br/><br/>Once he got downstairs he exited the lobby and had a real dilemma. Should he take a ride or should he walk? He liked the convenience of having a vehicle, but taking a motorcycle on a casual first date probably wasn't a good idea. He could take the car, but then he'd have to ask for permission from his dad, and plus showing up in<em>THAT</em>might be a little... well... over-the-top. Walking it is... Maybe it'll be more intimate and romantic that way.<br/><br/>It took him a bit longer than expected to reach the flower shop on foot. Checking his watch he realized he was almost five minutes late. Definitely not a good first impression. He couldn't imagine how Eleanor must feel waiting on him like this. The first thing he would have to do is apologize and hope she forgives him. Man, he was such a loser. Finally, he made it around the corner and walked up to the shop, but Eleanor was nowhere in sight. Had she decided to just leave after waiting for him for so long? He lowered his head in disappointment and cursed a bit underneath his breath. He'd never even taken the girl's phone number down to keep in contact with her. Man, was he terrible at this.<br/><br/>And that's when he noticed a glimpse of bubblegum pink moving about within the store. He focused his attention and realized that, among all the beautiful flowers, there was Eleanor still working. He checked his watch again to make sure he had the time right. Yup. It was definitely a few minutes past the time he said he'd meet her. Maybe she was waiting for him inside. It was still pretty warm outside even though the sun set awhile ago. With a shrug and a deep breath, he pushed the door opened and walked into the shop.<strong>"Hey, Eleanor. Sorry I'm... late..."</strong>His words fell breathless when he saw his date in her elegant, yet animated outfit. Her hair her clothes, everything looked so stunning; and even more so when in the presence of such beautiful floral arrangements.<strong>"Wow..."</strong>The word came out unconsciously as he was literally quite stunned by her beauty.<br/><br/>This had to be a dream, but if it was, he never wanted to wake up.