Which HanaKimi Boy is Right for You?

Food is...
Sensual ~_^
Only good when sweet.
...
Yummy!
Only there for when you run out of beer.

Describe your style.
Bandana, bandana, bandana!
Rage against the machine!
Protect me from what I want...
Whatever keeps 'em coming...
Sleek, Suave and Sexy.

Who would you bake cookies for?
A certain grumpy doctor...
No comment. u.u
For? I'd eat them myself!
I'd have to look through my little black book for that one...
Bake? You want me to bake?

You like a man who owns...
FOOD.
A cute little car with a name ^^
No comment. u.u
All the beer you could ever want.
You. ~_^

You dream of...
Things that are rated R ~_^
Sweet, sweet little boys.
FOOD.
Why should I tell -you-?!
A doctor ^^

You like a man who is...
Hungry.
Pretty ~_^
Drunk.
No comment. u.u
A doctor ^^

You like a man who can...
...get into the -really- hard positions...
Tend to me when I'm sick ^^
Make me laugh.
Run very fast.
heh heh ~_^

What would you do if the one you loved was unhappy?
Go to the ends of the earth to make sure they're happy again.
Drink some beer and smoke a cigarette.
Make them laugh.
No comment. u.u
Take them to a romantic dinner and make sure they forget whatever was making them unhappy.

What's the best place for a date?
My bedroom ~_^
Hnph. Dates. u.u
Dinner and a movie. Definately the dinner part :D
My Office.
A club...or maybe a little romantic restaurant... ^^;

What's your favorite drink?
Shirley Temples, or hot chocolate for those cold nights...
Whatever my date's having.
Beer goes very well with beer. And more beer.
Soda!
Sports drinks.

Who was your first love??
...why should I tell you that?
I remember way back in fifth grade when I had my first kiss...
... Uh.
I'd rather not talk about that.
A certain grumpy doctor...

When you're feeling sad, you...
Take some moody pictures and watch a sad movie, curled up on the couch.
Eat.
Drink three six packs and chainsmoke the night away.
Keep it bottled up inside -- no one'll notice anyway.
Go out for a night on the town..

The first thing you think when you wake up in the morning is:
Time to rise and shine and begin another day of stalkerhood!
I don't.
...
Jesus Christ I have a hangover...
Wait. Who is it in my bed this time?

What sort of day will it be tomorrow?
I don't know, and that's a stupid question.
Depends on what the cafeteria's serving...
I have three dates planned -- sunny but busy.
Sunny -- but only in the infirmary.
Who the hell cares?