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 Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 8:25 pm
Welcome. A place of six handsom men and a girl (cross dressing) who's trying to pay off a debt stand before you. This is the Ouran's exclusive Host Club.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 1:25 am
 Ħιкαяu Ħιтαcнιιи♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊"Why are we here so late?" Hikaru questioned, yawning and streyching his arms at the same time as his twin. Though, he added the eye rub, just... Well, just 'cause he could. Recieving a shrug in response, he scowled, glaring at his brother. "You mean we came here for no damn reason?" he muttered, crossing his arms. What? He was tired... Not like he would EVER act this way with Kaoru if he wasn't sleep deprived. With the exception of their acts. "I felt something big was gonna happen," Kaoru explained simply.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:16 pm
  פαяdєиια яααvιs౦¤౦¤౦------------------------------------------------- ౦¤౦¤౦A somewhat little seventeen-year-old walked into the school, amazed by it's sights and elaborate design. Having just come from a village though, she had the right to be surprised. Nothing was this elegant, except for maybe the ruins near her home. She tugged uncomfortably at the bright yellow dress that was the school's female uniform. 'Sure...I do not mind dresses...But yellow? And the skirt is puffy...', she thought, frowning though she had to admit that the long sleeves were warm for the winter season. She soon made her way through the school, only to come upon a beautiful garden with many flowers in it. She smiled in awe at all of the flowers there. It looked like many shining stars. Always having been interested in gardening, she had thought the flowers were beautiful. Noticing a watering can nearby, she carefully picked it up, her crimson eyes gazing upon it as her green hair moved gently. She went over to the flowers and started to water them, little by little She then looked up at the clouds and smiled, seeing it snow lightly as it covered everything in a gentle white. As she finished watering the plants, she smiled. 'Hmm...I think I will go to this...so called Third Music Room. I wonder what a Host Club is?', she thought, having heard about it around campus as she had entered. She left the garden quietly and traveled until she finally came upon the Third Music Room. She looked up at the sign; and sure enough, she was in the right place. She opened the doors carefully, walking into the unfamiliar room. This girl's name? She was known as Gardenia Raavis.౦¤౦¤౦------------------------------------------------- ౦¤౦¤౦
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:32 pm
Ħιкαяu Ħιтαcнιιи♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊Blinking, Hikaru looked at the door in slight amazement. Really? Someone else was actually coming to the Host Club not during the day, not after school but while the evening aproached when all clubs had already closed up for the day? Hm, go figure. "Welcome," Kaoru said, smiling which snapped his brother out of his trance. "Are you new?" he asked simply, putting his arm on his brother's shoulder as if it were an arm rest.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 8:03 pm
Ħιкαяu Ħιтαcнιιи♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊The twins exchanged quick glances but continued smiling at the girl. Maybe she was like Haruhi would had stumbled across the host club by accident? As long as she didn't break an auction vase, everything would be a-okay! "Well, welcome to Ouran," Haikru said before his brother joined to unison his twin, "We're the Hitachiin brothers." Both of them gave a quick bow, slightly strange for their characters. At least they were being polite for once. "I'm Hikaru," he introduced.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 1:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 2:53 pm
₭ασяu Ħιтαcнιιи andĦιкαяu Ħιтαcнιιи♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊They grinned and motioned the girl inside, seating her on one of the couched. "Gardenia eh? What an unusual name," Kaoru said before plopping himself on the seat opposite her as Hikaru poured some tea. "Let's see... How to explain this..." he mummbled to himself, tapping his chin in thought. "Usually Kyouya is the explainer," Hikaru smirked, brinning Gardenia the tea. Green tea to be exact. Taking a seat beside thee girl Hikaru smiled. "It's hard to imagine you don't know about the host club," the Hitachiins said, smirking slightly. Really, it was quite odd. Well, then again it wasn't. Hadn't she said she had just transferred? "The host club is made up of si- Er, seven young men. Us obviously being two of them. We're the 'devil-type' or 'brotherly-love' type in this club," Hikaru grinned, standing once more to stand beside his brother, titing his chin up and putting their faces so close their noses touched. "H-hikaru... Now's not the time..." he said in a lovingly tone, putting a hand on his brother's face. Grinning, Kaoru put an arm around Hikru's shoulders, "Brotherly love. Very popular among the ladies. All the hosts have their own style of hosting. There's Mori who's a silent type, Hunny is the lolita type, Kyouya being the cool type." "Tamaki is our king and the most requested of us. Haruhi is our newest member who is the 'natural'. That make any sense what so ever?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 3:04 pm
פαяdєиια яααvιs౦¤౦¤౦------------------------------------------------- ౦¤౦¤౦Being set on the couch, Gardenia blinked her eyes. "Is it really that unusual? It's actually normal where I come from...", she said quietly, listening to them explain. "Well, I've never heard of the host club until I got here this afternoon. I got my schedule, but they wanted me to try on this encursed uniform today.", she spoke, tugging once more on the puffy skirt. "Okay...Seven guys, different types...Mhm. I think I have got it now.", she said, trying not to make a weird face at their antics. She carefully took a sip of the tea and smiled, sighing at the taste.౦¤౦¤౦------------------------------------------------- ౦¤౦¤౦
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 6:33 pm
   υмєнιтσ ₦єкσzαωα▄ ▀▄ ▀▄ ▀▄ ▀▄ ▀▄ ▀▄ ▀▄ ▀▄ ▀▄ ▀▄ A dark chuckle came from a large, ominous door that seemed to appear from thin air. A small, cat-like puppet peeked out side the door at those with in the room. "Fu fu fu fu fu." The laughter continued as the puppet rubbed it's hands together evilly. The door creaked eerily as the puppet master opened it enough to reveal himself. This dark haired creature, who was hiding beneath his pitch black cloak, smirked. The tapping of his shoes resounded slightly through out the spacious rooms of the host club as he moved closer to the three, but keeping a good enough distance away from them. "Why hello there." The man spoke, his eyes shaded by his hood and hair.▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀ ▄▀  
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:01 pm
₦ασмι לuzαи Jαcσвs ¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸. ¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸. ¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸. ¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸. ¤Naomi sighed as she walked around the school, trying to ge used to the dress. Yeah, it looked pretty good on her but comfy? Really, the last time the girl had worn a dress was when she was five years of age. "Ug, where's the damn office?" she mummbled, speaking in English of course, hugging herself as a chill went down her spine. "And how the hell do I get chills in Japan when I came from Canada? Like honestly!" Sighing, the girl looked up to see where she was. "The... Third Music Room?" Noami looked confused but shrugged, and pushed the door open. Looking around the decorated room, she hadnt even noticed someone in front of her before she tripped over her own feet and grabbed whoever it was (Nekozawa) from behind. On a normal veiw, it looked like she glomped him. Hearing some boy voices laugh, she blushed and bowed multiple times. "S-sorry! Uh, I mean gomen ne!" Noami really would have to get used to speaking Japanese. Really, what a pain it was to always correct herself. When one of the boys said 'Nekozawa' had a fan girl, she shot him a glare, still speaking in her first language. "Well excuse me for tripping," she hissed but stopped. DAMN these people were FINE. Maybe she should stumble into random rooms more often?¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸. ¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸. ¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸. ¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸. ¤ 
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:57 pm
₭ασяu Ħιтαcнιιи andĦιкαяu Ħιтαcнιιи♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊♦◊Hikaru frowned, Kaoru mimicking him. "It looks like you probably won't be requesting us if that didn't make your heart flutter," they explained, shrugging in unison. "Anyways, it'll make more sense one you meet the rest of the club," Kaoru smiled, nodding as he leaned back in his chair, arms behind his head. Blinking, he tilted his head back so he was looking at the new comer upside down. Smirking, he was about to get up and tease Nekozawa when some random girl ran up behind him and glomped him. "Got a fan girl Nekozawa?" the twins laughed, shaking their heads even though they knew he had quite a few. They would be nice for once and not rip off his wig or cloak. They wouldn't even shine a flashlight in his face. This time.
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 10:03 pm
   ₮αмαкι לuσu—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—Tamaki entered the host club, feeling horrible for being late. He had been with one of his teachers, going over material he didn't understand, which made him loose track of the time. He looked around, sighing happily when he saw that he had no customers as of yet, though he did cringe upon seeing the black cloaked figure that he dreaded, the cursed puppet that he had stepped on only that morning on his hand once again. He looked back, fearing that he would be cursed if he was spotted, glad to have the other distracting him—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— 
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 12:55 pm
פαяdєиια яααvιs౦¤౦¤౦------------------------------------------------- ౦¤౦¤౦Gardenia nodded at the duo in understanding. She then turned around as she heard to door open, revealing a man in a cloak. "Um...", she started, "May I ask why are you wearing a cloak? Did you come from a village of demons, too?", she finished asking, not realizing that she spoke too much before it was too late. Her eyes widened at her mistake as her hand flew to her mouth. "U-Um forget w-what I just said!", she said quickly in a rush. She looked up carefully as the girl tripped, making it look like the glomped him. She giggled slightly, trying to control her laughter since she knew it wasn't right to laugh at others' misfortunes. She looked further to see a blonde-haired man behind them, hiding. "W-Why are you hiding?", she asked the blonde-haired man quietly, barely audible. She wasn't even sure if he heard her or not.౦¤౦¤౦------------------------------------------------- ౦¤౦¤౦
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 8:20 pm
 ħαяuнι ƒuנισкα♥¨°o.O O.o°¨¨°o.O O.o°¨¨°o.O O.o°¨¨°o.O O.o°¨¨°o.O O.o°¨♥R eading, for some odd reason, had always brought the pondering side of Haruhi out. It was an involuntary reaction, and at times, the words seemed to flow throughout the immense void of her mind as if she had been speaking them herself. The confines of the Library had always been a sanctuary for her, enveloped in page upon page of text. But as of late, the Library had been immersed in a never ending flow of students who could not seem to keep themselves quiet, the librarian shuffling about the tables making feeble attempts to shush them.
With a small book containing numerous pieces of literature and side notes that she needed to memorize for one of her classes, Haruhi slowly meandered down the lengthy hallway. She casually turned the page, confident that she was going to be ready for whatever their professor managed to conjure up and toss her way. She glanced briefly over the top of her book, extending her free hand to gingerly grasp the golden crafted handle that opened up the world from the narrow hallway to the vast expanse of the Third Music Room waiting to wonder what going to happen to day.
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