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[Mal Fortuna]

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Tamaki
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I think you're fine
You really b l o w my mind!
Maybe, someday, You and me could run away...

I just want you to know
I wanna be your R o m e o
Hey Juliet...!

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Tamaki smiled, quite pleased that she was pleased. He led her up the trail to the main doors, where four servants had been awaiting his arrival. They all in turn bowed to him and greeted him as "Master Tamaki" or "Tamaki-sama". He turned to eachindividual one and introduced Miki to them so that they may start becoming familiar with her. Everything was going so perfectly, and it becam even better when he heard his grandmother would not be visiting to greet their transfer student. It would have to wait for a different ocassion. "Let's pick out a room, alright?" he suggested when the double doors were open for them, stepping into the entrance hall.

He indicated the stairs and ascended, waiting for her to catch up to him. Her bags from the flight had been situated neatly a little ways from the doors, without no knowledge of where she would have liked to lodge for such a long time. "All of the rooms down to the left here are vacant, so choose which one you like best!" he stepped back so she may get to work on it. He wondered how the other hosts were doing wit their students for a brief moment. He did hope they wouldn't regret signing up with him. Now, he needed to plan what they would do tonight, though...

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[Mal Fortuna]

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>ηehomi Уukaru ჱ

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"If you want to feel r i c h, just count the things you have that money can't buy."

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Nehomi followed Kyouya out, felling mentally hesitent as she got into the car at first. She had heard that the Ootoriu family tended to be a bit strict, especially Yoshio Ootori, Kyouya's father. She didn't want to be insulting in anyway so long as she stayed there, but she kept calm as she thought this over. She found the whole thing somewhat amusing: She had left her parents in order to get away from the high society, but here she was going right back into it in a completely different way this time.

"Well, if you're sure... I'll just have to leave something behind that will prove I didn't waste anything I got to use," she closed one eye in a wink. She had been tight on money here lately, and having cut the ties with a majority ofher family, she knew the vale of money a bit more, and did not like to splurge too much. She knew ways on how to save.

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"Well, it is your house now, so your choice." Kyouya said as they pulled out in front of his house. "And here it is!" Kyouya was always fond of his house, It meant sleeping in on the weekends because everyone here knew to avoid waking him up on all costs. If they didnt, they'd get what the club calls the Eye of the Demon.

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Miki was impressed by the very large staff and how friendly they were. And inside was bigger than the outside! She felt like screaming with joy!

When Tamaki said to pick any room, she was overwhelmed for the third time today. Miki thought she was going to feel 'overwhelmed' for alot of things here. One by one she took a look inside the rooms, one was too pink, the other too blue, then, she found it. This room was huge, and had the princess feel to it, however it was purple, her favorite color. "This room!" she gasped, stepping inside of it. This place was amazing! Miki couldnt believe she was even here.

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[Mal Fortuna]

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Tamaki
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I think you're fine
You really b l o w my mind!
Maybe, someday, You and me could run away...

I just want you to know
I wanna be your R o m e o
Hey Juliet...!

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Tamaki had just trailed at a short distance behind Miki, with his hands clasped behind his back. He then leaned forward slightly as she had made her selection and then he seemed to have glided on over, peeking around the corner into the room, wanting to see it for himself. He didn't even know about some of the rooms here. They hardly used them all and they rarely had guests unless they had people on long business trips staying here. He smiled. "Great choice! The VIP guest room, for sure!" he anounced. He probably would have said that about any old room she would pick, but either way, they were one step closer to getting her settled down.

He stepped intot he room and then went over to the nightstand to the left of the huge bed. The rolom was western-styled, which was how a majority of the house was decorated since his father seemed to have an affinity for it. That was why he had originally enjoyed visiting Kyouya so much. They would try to get into touch with Japanese culture sometimes. He then opened the top drawer and pulled out a remote control. "Look, look!" He pressed button, and then a soft humming noise errupted into the room. It seemed a panel in the cieling had slid open, and down came a large projector, lighting up to a DVD menu. "Pretty cool, huh? Let's have a lot of movie nights!"

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[Mal Fortuna]

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>ηehomi Уukaru ჱ

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"If you want to feel r i c h, just count the things you have that money can't buy."

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Nehomi felt like she nearly had a heart attack when she saw the home. Or not really, it was like an apartment complex, only just one huge... mansion... thing. "It's wonderful...!" she said nearly breathlessly. It was then she noticed a woman coming out of the house. She was wearing a green dress, and had the same black hair all the Ootori'sseemed to have. When she had gotten out of the car, she thanked the driver for the trip, which he hadn't been half-expecting as it was just his job. The woman stepped over to them and beckoned them to come to the house. "Welcome home, Kyouya-san," Fuyumi, the elder sister, had made sure to stop by this afternoon. She had been interested in meeting this transer student herself. "And you must be... Nehomi-san, right? Welcome to our home. I am Fuyumi, and I am the older sister of this one here," she smiled brightly, sounding proud herself.

Nehomi felt a little overwhelmed, but she put on a friendly smile. This was unlike... how Yoshio was said to be. "Thank you..." she stated softly as she was led inside. It was then her attention was immediately drawn to the artwork displayed all through out the home. She flushed a little, trying to contain herself. "Oh my God, you have P-Piet Mandrian? He's one of my favorites." she found herself stammering as shelooked over one of the pieces. "It looks nearly like an exact replica." That artist was famous for his paintings having to do with stars and space. they were usually bright and nicely colored.

Fuyumi had followed in suit and was a bit surprised at the girl's immediate turn in conversation. "The paintings...?"

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Kyouya saw Nehomi and his sister go into imediate conversation. "Well, I'll leave you two alone, I have some club buisness to attend to." he said, putting on a smile. He wasnt really going to work on anything, no, he was going to go to sleep. "Fuyumi, please show her to her room when your done chatting, I'll see you both for dinner."

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Miki laughed silently as Tamaki fretted around her room, showing her the works. When he pulled out the projecter thing, she said, "Of course! Why else would this be here?" She smiled big and looked out the window, it was looking towards a huge backyard. Miki thought she could even see some horses. "This is amazing, Tamaki-kun. It must be nice."

[Mal Fortuna]

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Tamaki
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I think you're fine
You really b l o w my mind!
Maybe, someday, You and me could run away...

I just want you to know
I wanna be your R o m e o
Hey Juliet...!

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Tamaki grinned. "It's nice, yes. But I have to admit it does get lonely, being in such a huge space. Especially when I am not around many people my age. This will be a goo change to things," Tamaiki stated, rolling hisshoulders once. Whether she be a girl or a boy, he was going to considered her a close friend from then on out. Perhaps they would be growing even closer since they would be living together. Ohh, it would be so much fun! Kyouya tended to crash early whenever he stayed over, but maybe with Miki, they could have late nights with studying and everything. It all seemed surreal and exciting! He wriggled there in his place, waying from side to side as he wore a dumb grin and seemed to be lost in his thoughts once more.

He then lowered a finger, pointing to her. "Okay! Until then, why don't we talk about our weekend bech party?" He somewhat knew that if she was going to hang around the host club, she would probably need a great amount of outfits. He hoped she brought her swimwear. "I was thinking maybe what they call a luau theme? It's kind of simple, but with school just being in, we want it to be quick to clean up, too. Kyouya's family owns a beach house there so maybe we'll be spending the night there." He smiled.

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[Mal Fortuna]

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>ηehomi Уukaru ჱ

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After Kyouya had excused himself, Fuyumi was entertaine thoroughly by Nehmi's conversation about the artwork in the home. She even learnedmany new things to go along with the pieces. Then Nehomi had carefully brought up the art studio. Which then led to her telling about what she had told Kyouya.

And then Fuyumi set eagerly to work with helping her gather supplies. Fuymi found it odd that she was requesting spray paint cans, but once everything was set up, there were cans of all colors laid out on a table and Nehomi had taped down a canvas and covered the table so nothing would be damaged. Tying her hair back and putting an apron on to protect her clothes, she set to work and Fuyumi laughed, finding the whole process entertaining. Nehomi sprayed in layers over and over again on the canvas. She took pieces of cardboard and paper, blotching areas and removing paint, until she was done in a record time. Nehomi sprayed over it in a paint sealer, and then carefully removed the tape. She held her work up: it was a night scenary with forestin the foreground, a full large moon in the back. Fuyumi's eyes lit up. "That's amazing. And you did that with spray paint" Nehomi feklt the bridge of her nose turn pink.

"Y-you can have it, if you want it..." Nehomi stated and Fuyumi's gaze softened at that.

She walked over and took up the painting examining it more closely. "I am happy my brother has to live with someone with a lot of passion such as you for awhile."

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For some odd reason, Kyouya couldnt sleep. His mind was full of something unreachable and it bothered him greatly. This was not good. Maybe he was sick? It seemed like it, but then something hit him. Was he worried for Nehomi? That was it! After what his father told him, he wanted to disobey so bad because of a fight they had earlier over email.

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"Well..uhm.." Miki didnt know what to say, he even sounded rich the way he talked."That actually sounds very interesting." She put on a smile and walked over to the bed and sat. It was like sitting on a cloud! Miki quickly lied down and laughed to herself. Hospital beds were never like this! How amazing! Even when she was taken home her bed felt just like one, but now she wasnt home!

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Tamaki
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I think you're fine
You really b l o w my mind!
Maybe, someday, You and me could run away...

I just want you to know
I wanna be your R o m e o
Hey Juliet...!

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Tamaki watched her go over to the bed and he waited for a moment before he made to sit down on one side of it, placing his hands down on either side of him against the mattress. "Really? I think it needs a little spicing up... The Host Club rarely has just any original beach party, after all!" Tamaki had been so excited about the new transfer program that he knew he had been neglecting some of the Host club duties, like event coordinating. He still served the girls because he did want to make everyone happy.

"Is there anything you would think that you need? Extra blankets or pillows?" he offered. He then did a swooping hand motion to a closed door in the room. "You have your own bathroom too, so you don't have to exploring the house at night, hee hee. Like one those sectional things that I know people of a more common life live in...!" He had always wanted one, an apartment. But he'd never really tell anyone but his friends that. He just loved the commoner life, and enjoyed thinking of some things in his life resembling it.

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[Mal Fortuna]

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>ηehomi Уukaru ჱ

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Nehomi continued to talk with Fuyumi for awhile. She let Fuyumi into her life a little, telling her where in Britain she lived, how it was, the like. Finally dinner was called to order and suddenly Nehomi felt somewhat nervous. She knew she was probably going to meet Yoshio Ootori anytime soon. She traveled with Fuyumi to the dining area, where she sat and tried her best to just not be in her place hyperventalating from nervousness. Really, it wasn't the matter of impressing him that she saw as a problem. It was the fact that he would probably ask about her family's business. Just because she didn't really dwelve into that rich life didn't mean she was ignorant completely. She knew how people played it, and what kind of business you had in this world meant a lot to what kind of person you were. But she hadn't talked to her true parents in such a long time. She didn't want to explain that situation, either.

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Being called down for dinner, Kyouya was upset that he didnt get to sleep. He straightened out his clothes and headed downstairs. None of his brothers had arrived, and they probably wouldnt. His father wouldnt as well. Not for tonight anyways. They were all on a trip. Kyouya hoped they wouldnt get back soon.

When he went downstairs, he took his seat and spotted Nehomi. "You have paint on your nose, may want to take that off before it settles."