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 Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2009 5:30 pm
 "Splendid!" Sunny said, clapping along with Michi. ♥Love, Peace, Skip.♥
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 10:27 pm
"Well, I guess it's my turn to recite a poem, I guess.." Sunny said, and rushed nervously to the mic. She tapped the mic, causing a high-pitch feedback. She cringed at the noise until it subsided and took the mic in one hand. Lord, how sweaty her palms had gotten! It suddenly got awfully stuffy where the srawberry blonde was standing, and her face had tinted to a slight pink. She sallowed her butterflies the best she could before proceding. "This poem is called Daffodils by William Wordsworth.
I wandr'd lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the Milky Way,
They stretch'd in never-ending
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed -- and gazed -- but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
...Thank you."And with that said, Sunny dashed off the stage to join Michi again. ♥Love, Peace, Skip.♥
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 11:27 pm
"I say that was very good, Sunny. I'm not much of the poet type, so..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2009 4:44 pm
"It's okay, Michi, I'm sorry if I tried to persuade you to participate," Sunny said with her small, warm smile. ♥Love, Peace, Skip.♥
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2009 8:53 pm
"O-Oh, it's alright. No need to apologize. But I was quite happy when you tried to persuade me to participate," she smiled.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 8:35 pm
((OOC: Wow, after reading the first 10 or so pages of this, I just realized how much god modding I had with Haruhi when he was locked in the room with Bertha. I'm sorry. I really never realized it until now. Forgive Kairi?))
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Blueberrie Cuppiecake Crew
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 10:16 am
[[ ooc:: C'lesters is sorry for not being here for the guild lately. :< Uhm, can I just say that after Music Night was over (which has not ended yet, but the Christmas ball is here already, so this is a different time...period-thinger-watchamacallit-you know what I mean) Kirchhe went off back to Austria for a while and came back? o.o That was weird to explain. )
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 9:48 pm
Haruhi walked around the juice bar and began spiffing the place up. It had been AGES since anyone had visited... "Probably due to the yelling Big Bertha had been having with that one police officer..." But Haruhi was determined to have the library open once again. ~Sakura Kiss Guild~
Clicketh!  ~Ouran Koukou~
Clicketh!  Haruhi: Are those tears fake, too? Tamaki: My tears are always true and authentic. A true host can shed a tear without resorting to eyedrops. Tamaki: Impressed? Fell for me again? Haruhi: No, not at all.
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 8:25 am
Kairi and Tamaki walk into the library together.
"Hi, Haruhi!" Kairi said quietly and was waving.
Tamaki smiled and began to lead the golden blonde girl to the section labeled 'Classics'.
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 8:36 am
Haruhi waved back at the two. "Hey, guys. You don't have to be so quiet at the moment. I need to get things running again since the whole police thing. I think it's time to call the..." he said, his words trailing off. "Perhaps it's time to call the host club into action." ~Sakura Kiss Guild~
Clicketh! ~Ouran Koukou~
Clicketh! Haruhi: Are those tears fake, too? Tamaki: My tears are always true and authentic. A true host can shed a tear without resorting to eyedrops. Tamaki: Impressed? Fell for me again? Haruhi: No, not at all.
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