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Which type are you?
Natural Type
15%
 15%  [ 5 ]
Prince Type
9%
 9%  [ 3 ]
Cool Type
12%
 12%  [ 4 ]
Little Devil Type
37%
 37%  [ 12 ]
Loli-Shota Type
12%
 12%  [ 4 ]
Strong, but Silent Type
12%
 12%  [ 4 ]
Total Votes : 32


aisu22

PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 10:57 am


Ken pushed him away. "No. Idiot." He stepped away from them. Really. What the heck is with them? Why did he even join anyway. He saw Kazu's marker and grabbed it. He threw it into the air and caught it. He was tall for his age, so it was easy to hold it high. "And what were you planning to do with this, Kazu?" he said, inspecting it.
PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:01 am


Haru let go of Ken with a dazzling smile, "Why, thank you my princess. You are too kind to me, I should be the one taking care of such a beautiful young girl." he said, stroking her cheek again. Haru leaned close to her, "Your love makes me happy, my princess."

explodingstaples


Monster_Spouse

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PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:06 am


Flushing completely red, Kitsu smiled and giggled slightly, making muffled sounds of happiness. A small tiny part of her was annoyed by how easily unnerved she was, but mostly she was just enjoying the attention. After another giggle, Kitsu took a deep breath and held up the kit. "If I may see you arm, Haru-sama?" She asked, sounding very unsure of herself and confused. Once she got out of the Host Club she would be back to her normal self, but she was feeling incrediably ditzy and out of sorts; she wasn't used to being flirted with.
PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:06 am


User ImageKazu flung his legs into the air as he jumped slightly while turning his body, kicking at Ken's hand. With this action, the marker was removed from Ken's hand and Kazu landed gently on the ground. Ah, his lessons had paid off very well. He ran over to the marker and picked it up, examining it as if he were looking for a scratch then walked back over to Ken and set the marker in his back pocket. "Why, nothing, Ken. What did you think I was going to do?" He closed one eye and looked at Ken as if he were hurt, hiding his true grin underneath.

Demon Deimon


explodingstaples

PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:11 am


Haru gave her his injured arm and kissed the top of her head with a dazzling smile, "Thank you, my princess. Nobody has ever cared for me in such a way." he said.
PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:15 am


With a muffled giggle and a hum of contentment, Kitsu began to clean and bandage the wound, all the while feeling warm and happy. 'Coming to the Host Club was the best idea I ever had.' She told herself, she'd only been coming here for a few days, but she was already convinced she'd never had a smarter idea.

Monster_Spouse

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aisu22

PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:16 am


Ken just looked at him. "With you, it could be anything, exspecially anything wrong, evil, or... Ken leaned down about so he was a bit closer to eye-level with Kazu, as you would like it, devilish. And don't play innocent."
He turned to Haru. "Stop terrorizing the population, Haru. Sometimes you go overboard."


((not sure I'm doing'cool' right....gah.....))
PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:20 am


(( I like it.))

Monster_Spouse

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explodingstaples

PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:22 am


((I would call it sadistic or self absorbed so far XD lol))

Haru looked at Ken, "Ken-kun, it isn't any of your business how I treat my princess." he said, not dangerously, but Ken should know by now that Haru had enough connections to be dangerous. He turned back to Kitsu with a smile, "I apologize, princess. Ken-kun and I often butt heads." he flashed his dazzling smile.
PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:22 am


User ImageThe marker and it's cap were removed in the blink of an eye as Haru turned away. In that instant, Kazu drew 'I <3 Kazu' on his cheek and backed away with a grin. "Aw, that's so sweet of you, Ken-kun. Stating your love for me with markings on your face. I thought you were a hetero, but it seems I was wrong." The devious grin remained on his face as he spoke, until he walked up being Kitsu and placed his arms around her waist, brushing his lips past her ear in a seductive manner. "If I was worthy, I would try to make you mine." His signature grin appeared as he whispered into her ear.

Demon Deimon


aisu22

PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:27 am


((okay. I don't really know if I'm even being a boy right. sweatdrop ))

Ken looked at him. "N'importe quoi," he said in his most bored voice. He walked over and sat down. He liked French and spoke whenever he felt like it, this time he had said "whatever". He yawned. He had pulled an all-nighter last night to study for an advanced algebra test he had already had today. He was pretty sure that he had aced it.
Ken closed his eyes and rested. It wasn't sleep, but a time of regeneration.
PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:28 am


((^o^ Do I like being the only guest currently!?))

She had just flashed a smile at Haru when Kazu came up behind her, and once more Kitsu was knocked completely off her guard. Face burning, she opened her mouth a let out a silent scream for a moment, and then she fell quickly into trying her best to come up with something to say, but for some reason nothing would come out. Practically panting as she was trying to regain composure with taking deep breaths, Kitsu was finally able to respond with, "I think you're worthy."

Monster_Spouse

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explodingstaples

PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:30 am


Haru pouted, "Kazu-kun! That's not fair! I thought you were mine! You said so." he reverted to the yaoi technique, "Are you just toying with me or what?" he asked with the pout visible on his lips and in his eyes.
PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:34 am


User ImageKazu glanced towards Ken, wondering how he was taking this action of stealing a guest and smirked. He brought his hand up to her chin and turned her head, bringing his face very close to hers. "How sweet." He released her from his grip and chuckled silently, seeing his results work always made him excited. He turned towards Haru as he pouted and brought up the yaoi ruse again, so of course, Kazu went along with it. He stepped up in front of Haru and placed his hand under his chin and set his face ever so close to Haru's. "I should never toy with you. I am sorry. Will you ever forgive me?" He lowered his gaze and revealed an ashamed face forcing a slight tear to escape his eye.

Demon Deimon


Monster_Spouse

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PostPosted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:39 am


Flustered and breathing harder in an effort to calm down, Kitsu forced herself to turn away from the yaoi moment, her face blushing in embarrassment. The moment she wasn't looking she felt herself calm down, and then she remembered the first aid kit in her hand. "That's right, that boy might've gotten hurt on the vase." She murmured to herself, and with a goal in mind she felt completely calm, though she was still rather pink.
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