Small Foldable Round Table Novels & Stories

Even though she didn’t seem certain. “Well, for me, I’d like something different,” Marissa said brightly. “I’m hosting a dinner tonight. My husband’s colleagues are coming. I need something for the dining table—luxurious, but not so tall that it blocks people’s view.” Auri nodded in understanding. “A long table or a round one?” “Long. Eight seats.” “Perfect,” Auri said, a spark of enthusiasm lighting her eyes. “We’ll create a low centerpiece.”

But this time, as the bookshelf swung open with a low groan, we were met with the sight of a grand study room, far more expansive than I had imagined. The room was dominated by a large, imposing round table at its center. The wood was dark, nearly black, and its surface was intricately carved with the design of a labyrinth. The maze's twists and turns were mesmerizing, drawing the eye toward its center, where an hourglass was engraved with precise detail. At the end of the maze was a circular space, resembling a cup, as if waiting to be filled. We sat around the table together on the floor. She moved with a practiced grace, her movements deliberate as she motioned for us to give her our hand

I looked at the floor plan and analyzed it right away. In front of the island counter is a rectangular glass table for six. In front of the kitchen is 2 step stairs. Then the living room. It has a black, fur couch. So beautiful. With its grey fur couch pillows. It looks so cosy. It's an "L" shaped sofa. It looks like it could fit 6-8 people I guess. The top part of the cocktail table is made out of glass, while the body is coloured white. The tv was like a 64-inch flat-screen.

~Muriel~ Having a meal with so many people made me drip down in sweat. I couldn’t meet anyone’s gaze. It was a lively feast. We were all seated opposite each other around a large, long folding banquet table, 96 inches long to the end of the dining room, 42 inches wide to the rounding chairs, and 30 inches high from the floor. The men were talking about their political ambitions and stuff like that while the women recalled Alpha Bryson’s last ball. Only me and Jennifer, the newly lifted Omegas were as silent as the grave.

It’s a good thing I’m well versed in building, so I made a two-level shoe cubicle that is motorized to move like a Ferris wheel in the sense that instead of only holding a dozen pairs of shoes, it can hold two dozen. The fancy shoe storage wasn’t the only new thing I’ve built. I’ve completed the furniture for the dining room. I made an oblong table out of flame mahogany that can extend to seat ten. The two leaves can be added or removed to suit the occasion by a unique winding mechanism. The table is raised on turned and fluted tapering legs that terminate in brass cap castors, making it easy to move when required. I was proud of the design for this one.

" Owhh... I forgot ... the dining table is enough only for eight people . I've bought two folded round table enough for six persons for each table and I bought twenty plastic chairs . Can you get them from the store room beside the toilet at the left at the second floor and arrange them beside the dining table or nearer ." Vivy said to Ben with her bright smile . " Okay , then , wait for me okay honey . I 'll help you later ." Ben said as he walks out from the kitchen with his happy expression .

I wasn't even thinking to this dimension at all. I gulped, this time trying to regain my composure. The room was dim lit though, but no one would deny seeing the beauty of this enclosed. It was covered up with curtains, rose flower strings, red balloons and other different things. While my eyes travelled around the room, I caught a glimpse at the lone round table at the centre of the room, it was also extravagantly embroidered and the surface was highly filled with what I couldn't recognize from where I was standing but I could guess what they were. There were three chair surrounding the table and just as I was about to say something... Michael spoke. "Do you like it?"

Two comfortable-looking guest chairs sat in front of the table. On the far right of the office, there is a long couch that can accommodate three people and two single-seaters on either side, with a glass center table adorned by a peace lily in a white vase. The room is dimly lit. The glass window behind the couch is partially covered by a three-layer curtain with a clip that holds them together, bearing an emblem. It must be the official logo of the pack.

I pushed it open and there was a table at the centre of the room with three seats. The table was empty except for a table cloth that covered the entire wood. The table was triangular and each seat was placed at the vortex of the shape. I squinted and walked closer toward it and the door behind me slammed shut. I jolted and grabbed my chest before turning toward the table again.

The noise should be unbearable but it's surprisingly quite for four hundred people. Alice leads me to the table at the very top, directly opposite the doors and on the farthest side of the room. It's circular so large enough for up to twelve people. The others are around the same size.