With Eyes Connected *Private duh*

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Letting out a groan, Hitomi realized that was the problem. She didn't know what she wanted. The only thing she actually wanted to do was iceskate but they were doing that later. All she could do know was sit around. She spun again and look up to Mori. "I don't know." she said, then put one leg over the other and looked to the side. Sighing, she clasped her hands together and said, "I'm going to check up on Sayu." She stood up and left the room, leaving her despair behind.

Going into Sayu's room, Hitomi saw her playing with her dolls. "Hey, would you like some lunch?" Hitomi asked, leaning against the doorframe. Sayu looked up and smiled, "Yup!" She ran over to Hitomi and she scooped her up. They both went to the kitche and Hitomi began preparing sandwiches.

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[Mal Fortuna]

Ishida Reikou

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"Wow, you mean I actually accomplished getting a date?" Ishida laughed. She never thought she would go to her high school prom. Did Ouran even have a prom? It was probably more like a extravagent ball. When Hikaru's parents came back downstairs dressed in their finest, they all left the house in a car. "Okay, so, what was on the agenda anyway?" She figured since it was Hikaru's idea, she looked to him for the answers.

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[Mal Fortuna]

Mori . . .

. . . The Silent Type

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Mori didn't really know what to do or to say to that. His group had a tendency to make adventures because of Tamaki's antics. Tamaki... he knitted his eyebrows together before following, going down into the kitchen. Honey was staring at the TV in the living room, sitting against the couch and swinging his legs. At the mention of snacks, though, he seemed happier. Mori walked into the kitchen. "The next time the Host Club decides to go somewhere, perhaps you should come." Everything alwayts was a little more exciting with that bunch.

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Hikaru thought about what he was going to do. What was he going to do? Then it hit him, the place he was most accepted for performing with his brother when their entertainment was missing.

"The most famous restaraunt in this town. They serve fine cuisine and are having a ballet show tonight." he said. A little chill went down his spine, he hated ballet with all his heart, it was simple and boring. Hikaru didn't know how rich people could like that, but they just did.

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ღ Ҥɩʈიოɩ ღ ϛɑӄʊɾɑ ღ

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Hitomi gave Sayu her sandwich and made some extra. She told Honey that he could have some and sat herself on the counter. "I don't know, perhaps." she said, biting into her own food. She motioned to the plate to offer Mori some as well. Crossing her legs, she scooted farther on the counter to put her back against the wall. Sayu finished her food and took another sandwich. Hitomi smiled at her.

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[Mal Fortuna]

Ishida Reikou

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"...Ballet-" Ishida was one to not really hide the fact that she disliked something. She was blunt and truthful even if it could be considered rude in some situations. But her mother had once again cut her off, "How lovely! We haven't been to a theatre in quite some time." Ishida raised an eyebrow and just sat back in her seat. This was all too weird for her. They were all going together somewhere and she was wearing make up and a dress like a normal girl heirress. Something was up and Hikaru was not fooling her.

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[Mal Fortuna]

Mori . . .

. . . The Silent Type

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Mori nodded his thanks and took a sandwich, taking a big bite and swallowing before talking again. "How long will you be shooting the movie here?" Mori figured it would be quite sometime. He wondered if Hitomi was even planning on returning to Japan at all, now that he thought about it. She had to at least finish her schooling despite her career, right? But it may not be at Ouran... He hadn't thought that far ahead, which was uncharacteristic of him. What was going to happen when he had to go back?

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Hikaru directed the driver and they arrived there soon enough. When they stopped in front of the resturaunt, it seemed awefully busy. Hikary ran to the podium and told his name. The man smiled, telling him to wait. The manager came soon and hugged Hikaru, digging her nails into his skin. "I've missed you!" she said, pulling back. "Of course I'll give you the best table and front row seats!" She saw the family and told them to follow her. They all went in and the auroma of lobster engulfed them. She put them at a table in the middle and told them a waitor would be there soon.

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Hitomi shrugged. "Some take a week, other shootings take months." she said, "It really depends on how fast you get through the scenes and redo them. And with how quickly we shot yesterday, it shouldn't take long at all." She jumped back to the floor and looked at him. "That's why I was so anxious to go today, so that we could leave sooner. But I guess they'll just shoot the scenes that don't involve me."

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[Mal Fortuna]

Ishida Reikou

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After they walked in and were greeted by the woman, Ishida raised an eyebrow as she acted all friendly with Hikaru. What the hell was all that about? Thankfully they were led to their table shortly after that so she didn't have to let a jealous bit get the best of her. She sat down, truelly disinterested, but she put on a great noh mask. If Hikaru had made an effort to do something nice, she needed to put forth the effort to enjoy it. "So, I hear your family has a great fashion business. Fashion and cosmetics go hand in hand, they do," her mother waved a hand, smiling.

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[Mal Fortuna]

Mori . . .

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"I'm sorry," Mori immediately said, thinking she might be annoyed with what he did calling her off work, since she commented like that. He sort of kicked himself for wasting a day's time then, but there was still uncertainty there. "Would you be returning to the transfer program after?" He asked after finishing his sandwich finally. They probably had a couple more hours before they should think about getting ready to go ice skating.

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Hikaru shook his head, his mother needed to shut up.

"Yeah, and you guys could host the biggest fashion show ever!" he said sarcastically. His mother thought he was being seriously though because she said it was such a great idea. The waitor came and asked for their orders, then went away to put them in. The manager came back. "So, who are these lovely people?" she asked, leaning over Hikaru. Hikaru introduced them. "This is Ishida, my girlfriend, and her two lovely parents."

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Hitomi's face instantly fell. "Of course, why wouldn't I?" she said, "Even if acting made me leave I'd find a way, quit even!" She realized she was getting anxious and blushed a little, embarrased. She rubbed the back of her head and said, "I'm going to take a shower." She quickly left the room and went straight into hers.

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[Mal Fortuna]

Ishida Reikou

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Ishida beemed with pride at that. "Pleased to meet ya!" She said with a smile. Her mother cleared her throat, indicating she had obviously done it wrong. "Pleased to meet you," Ishida corrected, a bit less enthusiastic about using proper words.

"What did you get to eat anyway, Ishida?" her father asked. They knew her table manners weren't the best either, so they wanted to prepare for that one. "One of those nightmare monsters. You know, turkey." Her parents looked at her, seeming to question why she called it that. "Turkeys look really disgusting. I think they are the only animal where if I were to seeit, I would kill it with my bear hands." And then they cringed.

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[Mal Fortuna]

Mori . . .

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Mori blinked. He then grinned after she had left to take a shower. At least that much had been confirmed, and he walked to the front door telling Honey he would be back in a short moment, but before leaving, he awkwardly reached down next to the door where shoes were left. He picked one of Hitomi's up and checked the tag, then Sayu's before leaving.

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