http://elegantvirtuoso.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] elegantvirtuoso.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2009-10-18 06:36 pm

Coffee // [incomplete]

Who: Kurt Hummel [[livejournal.com profile] kurtilicious11] and Austria [[livejournal.com profile] elegantvirtuoso]
Where Tea Room on the first floor
When: 10/18/09
Rating: idk, PG? God guys, they're just having coffee.
Summary: Austria is growing increasingly frustrated with the insinuations that he is not really a country. So he invites Kurt for coffee. That will fix everything. ...Right? Oh god why are we letting Austria explain anything?
the Story:

Everything was made better by meetings over coffee. This was basic fact, as far as Austria was concerned.

He remembered, of course, that not all worlds were aware of the presence of nations among citizens, but it had been some time since anyone had been so annoyingly adamant that he was insane for calling himself a country. It was incredibly frustrating, though perhaps the boy could be reasoned with. He seemed like a reasonable person - after all, he understood the value of a sale quite clearly.

Austria sat at a table waiting for Kurt, and he already had the coffee prepared. Each place setting had a glass of Einspänner, as well as a still glass of water (as this was how coffee was done, the Austrian way). Austria hoped he would not be kept waiting long, though he could hardly blame Kurt if he became lost. The mansion was terribly hard to navigate, in Austria's opinion, and there was a reason he was primarily housed on the first floor.

He opted not to wait to begin his coffee, at the least. His head had begun to ache during their conversation, for obvious reasons. Crazistan, indeed! Of all the nerve! He would not allow himself to get too physically worked up over the annoyance though. He did have a healing wound to be concerned with, after all. ...It was still a highly improper name though.

[identity profile] kurtilicious11.livejournal.com 2009-10-25 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Kurt looked up from his drink to Austria. Ever since the incident with April and the Thermos-'o'-Mystery-Cocktail, he had been a little cautious with drinks that people give him. At least, people that he didn't know very well. It had taken impossible amounts of ass-kissing, begging and puppy dog eyes to keep Principal Figgins from expelling him.

"Sorry, I'm a little paranoid about drinks since someone gave me a drink and I puked on the guidance counselor's shoes."

But if Austria was willing to take a drink of his own coffee, Kurt figured it was safe enough and sipped it tentatively. It was strong for someone like Kurt who didn't drink coffee often.

[identity profile] kurtilicious11.livejournal.com 2009-10-26 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
Of course things had not been fortunate for him. Pretty much, his whole life, things weren't fortunate for him -- he was on the bottom of the social ladder. But, yeah, the whole...kidnapping into a strange land with magic closets and talking countries thing kinda takes the cake.

"I guess, but it happens."