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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 4:48 pm
"Oh, no, you don't!" Okami sprang out of her chair before Kaggy could reach her. She quickly hid the notebook behind her back. "I simply won't let you defile poor Hikaru's journal."
Now let's take a step back. Was this actually Hikaru's journal? No. Okami was simply a good liar. The journal, in actuality, belonged to Tamaki. But Okami was about to share that particular tidbit of information to Kaggy until she was good and ready. AKA when she had finished reading it for herself.
The girl turned on her heel and made a dash for the restroom, where she might have a chance of reading in private.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 5:32 pm
 "Whatever you like, other than Amane-san... Hitachiin-San." He had noticed that he acted a little strange when she called him by his given name, so then she'd refer to him in the same way she had been called, unless he wanted to be called by a different name. She may be an impulsive girl, but she liked to be nice and respect the wishes of the people she liked.
"Oh, that's awful, I hope it's nothing too serious. It wouldn't be fatal would it?" She shifted to the direction of the table he motioned to, and walked over to it. "So the girls designate a host, and they always enjoy the company of that host? Interesing." It had occured to her how strange this was, on a normal basis, she wouldn't be able to say two words to the boy, and yet, today words freely flowed from her mouth.
The girl gazed at the tea pot, wondering what kind of etiquette she would be expected to use. She knew a few things, no elbows on the table, pinky out, don't reach across the table, that was about all she knew. She decided to observe the boy, and mirror his manners.
((^^ It's ok! I understand))
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 6:47 pm
"Hmm? Notebook?" Alcy's eyes opened, but since her head was still draped over the back of the chair, she could only see an upside down view of Tamaki, blushing like crazy. She failed to hold back a smile as she slowly managed to sit up and look toward the commotion, but Okami had already escaped from Kaggy, and was currently running for the bathroom. She sighed, swinging herself out of her seat and reaching her arms into the air, her back curving forward until a distinct "crack" came from her vertebrate. She shuddered at the sound, but she felt a lot more... able to move.
She turned back toward Tamaki, who was still being embarrased and panicky. She slowly walked over to him, stopping a couple of feet in front of him, wherever he was sitting. "Is something wrong, Tamaki?"
((Fufufu, so it's Tamaki's notebook. This WILL be interesting. biggrin ))
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 8:45 pm
Kaggy stared, blinking. "But Hikaru's journal isn't green. It's black." As the rest of the host-club, including Kaoru, stared at her, she shrugged. "What? It is. He left it out once, too, you know." As Kaggy was about to elaborate, her cellphone rang. Hearing the tone played, her face shuttered.
"Moshi moshi?" She said, glancing nervously at the people around her. "Ahh...yes. Yes, I understand." Her fist clenched. "Now? Fine."
Flipping her cellphone, Kaggy waved. "I'm gonna go torture Okami. 'cya!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 10:02 pm
"Freakin'...!" Oh, dear. Kaggy was after her. Okami rushed into the ladies' bathroom and- Oh. Dear. God. All the stalls were full. How could that even be? There were eight stalls and Okami didn't remember seeing that many girls in the club! Desperate not to let Kaggy get to the notebook before she could get a crack at it, Okami threw herself against the door in attempts to keep her friend out. As she leaned against the entrance to the restroom, she flipped through the notebook and began reading an except aloud.
"Dear Diary-Blah, blah, blah, blah, I'm now best friends with Kyouya, blah, blah, blah, couldn't tell the Hitachiin twins apart, blah, blah, blah, scammed Hunny and Mori into joining the host club, blah, bl- my enduring love for Haruhi?!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 11:04 pm
Kaoru grinned, even as he paused before taking a seat. "Yes, that's how it works. Yet first, you must let Kyouya-kun know that you're designating me. Otherwise, it won't be written down in the books." he replied, giving her a wink.
"Oh and call me Kaoru-kun. Its easier, but not too informal, Mizuki-chan."
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 12:47 am
 The girl nodded her head, her brunette locks lightly bounced. "I'll be sure to tell him before I leave." Hazel eyes looked past Kaoru, wondering which of the guys was Kyouya-kun. She'd figure it out when the 'tea party' was over. A strange half-smile found its way of Mizuki's face when the boy winked at her, and her cheeks flushed bright pink.
Quickly she added"Ok then, Kaoru-kun.", Mizuki was trying to push away her blush from her face. She still wasn't a fan of honorifics, but she'd live.
The girl picked up a small tea cup from a small group of them and took at quick look at the design on it. It was quite beautiful. Gently, she set it down and took hold of the tea pot. Holding the lid on, slowly she poured some tea into the cup. Steam errupting from the brown liquid proved it was still warm. That was good. Her hand wrapped around the handle, holding the beautifully painted teapot above the table and offered it to the younger teen. "Want some?" A smile spread across her face as she thought of something more to say.
"So are tea parties the only thing the Host Club does?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 2:22 am
Kaoru shook his head, even as he carefully took the tea pot from her and served himself, before holding up a tray of sweets. Various pastries from all over. "No. The host club holds various parties and such. You've just caught us on a normal day. Well, normal for us." he replied and a grin. "We cater and serve the young girls of the school."
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 3:07 am
Tamaki simply fell over the side of the couch, almost completely frozen. Sure, it was a diary, it was supposed to be personal for him, not public for all of them. "A- Ah- nothing, nothing," he reassured her as he tried to begin recovering himself. Instead, he was already at the bathroom door, tapping his fist against it and sliding limply to the floor in defeat.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 7:26 am
"What the hell?" Okami murmured. This was weird. This was REALLY freaking weird. Weirder than average. She flipped back through entries, trying to find an explanation- There was a tapping on the door. Maybe someone wanted to use the restroom. Cautiously, Okami opened the door. She found Tamaki outside, looking pretty damn depressed. "Uh...hi, Tamaki." She quickly hid the journal behind her back, though she knew it didn't much matter. "What'd you need?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 3:03 pm
Mori stood up from his spot and looked at his watch. I've been here too long. Mitsukuni must be waiting for me. He face Sarah and said in monotone, "Please excuse my sudden behavour, but have you seen Mitsukuni?" It's been a while since he asked this question to anyone. In fact, he never asked anyone this question before. Today is not his day at all.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 7:29 pm
Hunny waited for a little bit longer then walked to the garden. He saw Takashi and hid behind a tree. "Ahh so Takashi didn't come to the club because of a girl...Is he dating her?" Hunny said to himself Hunny then walked over to another tr "Ahhh So Takashi wants to replace me with a girlfriend now...." The Ab Blood type was getting to him hunny want ed to hit something..."KYAH!!!"Hunny syelled while jumping and kicking a tree he also punched the tree until it broke a branch. Then hunny hid behind the tree and laid his head back and sighed.
((Muahaha evil hunny))
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 7:44 pm
Kaggy started following Okami, before making a bee-line toward the Ouran gardens. Looking around to make sure no one else was there, she flipped her cellphone open, quickly pressing a number. "Never call me during school hours," she said threateningly. "What is wrong?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 7:50 pm
"You sure? It looks-" But he was already at the bathroom door, knocking politely. Here eyes narrowed slighly as one corner of her mouth twitched in a sort of smile. "Should he be trying to get into the girls restroom?" She was about to join him in investigating the mysterious green notebook, when she heard a high-pitched scream come from outside. "Augh!" She ducked, instictivley gripping the sides of her arms. She slowly turned toward the door. "What the hell was that?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 10:20 pm
Kyouya sighed, noticing that it was nearing the time for school. He carefully put away the laptop--hiding it within the confines of the inventory closet. Moving to the window, he looked out to the rose garden and watched the students move about. His eyes followed them, watching them parade about before classes. In the back of his mind, he could almost hear their conversations--just imagining what they were talking about, what possibly they could be fawning over now.
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