"Host café," she corrected. "It's like a maid café, but with boys. You know… the students dress like butlers and serve the girls who come as customers. Elegant style, formal suits, a charming smile, and a gentlemanly treatment."
I was silent for a second, processing that image.
"So it's definitely the haunted house," I finally said, crossing my arms confidently. "I don't see any guy willingly dressing up like that."
"I don't think so," Cynthia commented, turning to me. "You do know our class has more girls than boys, right?"
"Yeah, so?"
Seeing my confusion, she put a hand to her forehead, as if my lack of understanding hurt her.
"God… look at this idiot," she said, shaking her head with mock theatricality. "Do you know how many people want to see you in a butler outfit?" No, wait... forget it. You'll find out for yourself when you see the voting list.
