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 Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 8:42 am
"I worked hard on it," Kaggy said wryly. She grinned suddenly--she hadn't been able to have just a good old argument for ages without someone trying to analyze her personality. Now, it looked like the opposition was giving as good as he got. Perfect. "So who exactly will be...helping...you with your accent?" Kaggy asked.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 1:07 pm
At those words, Watari reached up to play with the end of his long golden colored hair. Golden eyes watched the girl from behind his glasses. "Hm... well there in lies my problem. Perhaps I could have Kyouya-kun help, but he is rather busy. I don't really know anyone else here yet... and my father would merely make it worse," he said, returning once more to Japanese. In all honesty, there was a small accent in his voice when he spoke... but only because he allowed it to be there. He could speak various languages without any accents at all... and it was because of his father's position.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 1:47 am
"Kyouya-san~"
Like usual when the hauntingly melodic voice ran through the room the dual dark oak doors appeared on the wall closest to the group of gathered people. With an ominous creaking sound the door opened just enough for the delicate and lithe form of Kuroi to slip through into the Third Music Room. Both herself and the cat-like creature on her hand looked rather pleased with something, even if both looked like something out of a horror film when they smiled.
"Halloween is coming, Kyouya-san! Isn't it wonderful?" the being of the shadows chanted, seeming to glide over to the back of the well-known and very comfortable couch of the Host Club. "This will be the time that we of the Black Magic Club will be able to shine in utter brilliance! ... But not too bright, for we might damage ourselves." Her enthusiastic tone died down just a little bit, her rain-grey eyes blinking in the direction of the young man speaking with Kaggy. "Eh? Is it another one of 'those' customers?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 8:56 am
A male student was hesitating outside of the third music room, patiently shifting his weight from foot to foot. There wasn't any real anxiety to his movements seemingly...and yet at the same time he seemed to be debating something. Finally, with a small nod to himself and after adjusting his wire-framed glasses, Kira Yoshitaka reached out and gave a small knock on the door. After waiting a moment he moved to grasp the handle and open it, stepping into the Host Club's domain.
Kira was familiar with the club, as many of the girls in his class frequently went there to designate their favorite hosts. But it certainly wasn't a place Kira usually felt a need to visit for himself. But I did promise the two girls I'd help them out...I hope no one from class sees me here... The room was richly furbished, he noted, as much of the school generally was. And already it seemed to be teeming with people who had hurriedly left their classes.
Adjusting his tie in reflex, the white-haired student addressed the room in general with a polite smile. "Please excuse my intrusion, but is there someone in charge I may speak to?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 9:34 pm
Kyouya turned to Kuroi, a smirk on his face upon hearing her voice. He knew the Black Magic Club loved Halloween and made the day of events very interesting. "Ah, it is good to see you, Kuroi. And now, Watari isn't one of those students. He is a friend of mine from childhood that has finally returned after being in England for the past few years. Watari-kun shall be training to be a host," he said, nodding to Kaoru and Kuroi. Hearing a knock and a request to speak to someone in charge, Kyouya turned to Kira. "Hai, what can I help you with?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 1:44 am
"Ah?! Another Host-in-Training?" Both herself and Bereznoff held a look of shock, which was then quickly replaced by a look of skepticism as both glanced towards the Watari character. "He does look to have nice hair, but he doesn't hold a candle to Hitori-kun, ne?" For a second the puppet on her hand looked rather offended at being asked such a question, going so far as to turn away from her and cross his paws over his chest.
"Nyah! S-Sumimasen, Bereznoff-sama! I didn't mean it like that!" the maiko pleaded towards the cat-like thing, hoping he wouldn't be too sore at her. Bereznoff simply looked back at her over his shoulder, then motioned towards Watari with a paw before turning back around. Seeming to get what he was talking about Kuroi nodded and cautiously moved towards the newest Host-in-Training. One must be careful around Creatures of the Light, especially those you don't know very well. "Ano... Konnichiwa, Watari-san." she started, her smile a bit faulty.
It was about then that Bereznoff bopped her on the head, then wiggled his paw back and forth as if scolding her. He was right, the Vice-President of the Black Magic Club couldn't introduce herself in such a common way! She must recompose herself, and then she would try again. Taking in a deep breath Kuroi paused; then with the grace that had been built in to her since she was young she placed her hands together and bowed towards the old friend of Kyouya's.
"I am Kuroi Kousetsu, Vice-President of the Black Magic Club here at Ouran. I was just wanting to extend a warm welcome to you on behalf of both the Black Magic Club and myself." As she lifted herself back up her hood slipped off from atop her head, sliding down to the nape of her neck and allowing her chocolate-colored hair to flow over her shoulders. Her eyes smiled along with the friendly one on her lips, her head tilting to the side every-so-slightly as she finished with a very pure and unhindered, "Youkoso~"
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 5:47 pm
Kaggy was about to reply, before shaking her head. She was tired of it--the arguing, the need to think about every sentence, every word said, for fear of it being used against you. Closing her eyes briefly, Kaggy merely said, "I'm sure he'll be helpful," before moving away, wondering when it had come to this.
((Sorry! I meant to be more entertaining, but I really can't think of anything.))
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 7:50 pm
Watari nodded as he watched Kaggy walk away. The girl obviously could have come up with much more, but she was tired of having to watch herself. Instead of worrying over it, he turned toward Kuroi and smiled, bowing deeply. "Ah, its a pleasure to meet you, fukudaitouryou(vice president). Allow me to fully introduce myself. I'm Kimihiro Watari. Its nice to meet you." Watari paused and blinked his golden eyes from behind his glasses before tipping his head, golden hair falling to the side. "Yet it seems a little remiss. You didn't introduce your dark lord beside you," he said as he watched the girl before him.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 8:22 pm
Hitori-kun, Hitori-kun... Ah! That's right, I remember that kid. Nodding to herself, she looked up and realized that she wasn't doing anything interesting. Her eyes quickly scanned the room for people who weren't doing anything: Kyouya was talking to some White-Haired kid by the door, Watari was introducing herself to Kuroi, and Kaggy was walking away somewhere. Some other girl she didn't recognize was standing by the doorway, aaaaand... Kaoru! Kaoru wasn't doing anything at the moment. Humming, she skipped over to him. "Kaoru-kun, I'm bored. Lets do something fun. Like... Throw things at people." She grinned.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 8:27 pm
Kyouya Ohtori Hearing a knock and a request to speak to someone in charge, Kyouya turned to Kira. "Hai, what can I help you with?"
"...I can see she isn't here yet. But would it be alright if I waited to the side, and gave it to her when she arrived? I don't wish to interrupt your club proceedings or the...ah, atmosphere." He gave a small gesture that indicated the room about them.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 8:44 pm
“Just a little more green here….and….done! I think.” Kimiko murmured to herself as she worked on a project for her art class. She had been working on it for a few weeks now without taking many breaks besides to eat and go to her other classes. She hadn’t even said much of anything to anyone while she worked on the painting except for her sister, of course, but she usually didn‘t bother her too much. The picture was of two blue roses from a picture she printed out online. She couldn’t get her hands on real blue roses since she didn’t know how to find them. She sighed then stepped back to observe her painting, looking for any sort of flaws. Once she was sure that there was nothing more to be done, she took off her paint cover, set it aside, then put her painting in a safe place to dry. “It’s perfect, and yet I’m not satisfied with it.” She sighed.
Well, I suppose that I’ll find inspiration eventually She exited the art room. Now that she was done, she had nothing to do with her time. She sighed as she walked down the hall, playing with a lock of her long black hair, and trying to think of something to do. She seemed to be perfectly calm and cool to the students that she passed in the hall, even though she wasn't trying to look that way. She had learned to ignore most of them. Hmm, what was that place a heard of around here? The host club? She wasn’t all that concerned with that club, but it was the perfect place she could use to waist time. She changed directions and headed for the third music room. She was not far from it, anyway. She was at the door of the club within a few minuets and luckily, it was open. She sighed a little and quietly stepped into the room, looking around as she did so. She began to stroll around the room, only wanting to observe for now. I bet Mimiru would like this place because of all the sweets.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 9:39 pm
Kaoru turned and smiled, even as he tipped his head. "Throw things at people? How about colored water balloons. This way, we can see the people change color when their hit. Yet, for safety sake, it won't harm them or be long lasting."
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2007 9:53 pm
"Errr.... paint-filled balloons? No, I have a bad feeling about that..." Her eyes edged toward Kyouya as she recalled the last time a balloon fight broke out in the club room. Do NOT want to experience the scary again. "Actually, air-filled balloon hitting-game might be fun. Water-filled balloons... give me concussions." She mumbled the last part. "Maybe a pillow fight?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 3:46 pm
Kaoru laughed as he watched her. "Is it really that bad?" he asked softly.
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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2007 4:35 pm
Kyouya looked at Kira. "Un. It would be fine if you just would like to wait. But you are not bothering our club proceedings at all. Is there any kind of hot drink you'd wish to have at the moment?" He hadn't been told of any customers getting a delivery... Interesting... Very interesting indeed. Upon hearing the door open the Shadow King turned to see a new customer. "Sumimasen. Please excuse me. Take a seat and relax, ne? I'll be right back," he said, to Kira, walking over to Kimiko.
"Irashaimase, hime-san. How may I help you today? Is there a host you'd like to designate, or would you prefer to wander and mingle with our other customers?" He smiled, as he always did to new customers. It was a genuine smile... although he had a genuinely fake smile, and a genuinely real smile. It would be hard to decipher which was which unless one knew the Shadow King since his elementary school days.
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