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Mid laugh, the blonde was cut short by a familiar snarl, and her eyes grew as wide as dinner plates. Clearing her throat daintily, the female rotated her upper body and curled her legs under herself, peering over the back of the couch in the direction of the door, sweatdropping, her fair skin taking on a ghostly pallor. "A-ah! Alexi, darling," she said with a forced laugh, her hand to her mouth, "what on earth happened to your face?"

Earlier that afternoon when she had located him in the usual spot where he waited for her to get out of class so they could go home together, she had found her brother napping in an upright position, surprisingly, for once, not in the company of some girl. She had at first been taken aback by the peaceful expression on his usually sullen face, but within moments had decided that an opportunity such as this one should not be wasted. She had promptly drawn a marker from her purse and proceeded to decorate her brother's handsome features. As was her luck, he had woken before she finished- she had gotten a good head start while he woke and gained his bearings. She knew how he was about his looks, so to her, it made the situation even funnier.

"You look so silly!" she continued to play innocent, ducking her head slightly to hide the giggles she was finding such a hard time suppressing.

((sorry i haven't in this guild for quite sometime....i've been so busy. so i'll get started again.))


Sarah Grace still the same way she always was only this time a short shouler length hair hut and new burgandy vouge glasses to her new self. Her new sixteen year old self. She felt very mature. She had a nature of a way with guys. Confidence. but not cocky. She was the one person who almost had to be so down to earth at the moment she entered the the host club almost a year ago. The timid girl was almost gone now.

Sarah walked down the hallway then to the door to enter the host club. She took a deep breath in then out. She put her hand on the handle then turned it. A bright light of sunshine coming from the room almost blined her. She had returned to the host club for the first time in a year. "Hello" she said quietly lloking around then making her way to the window still she always used to sit at. "it so good to be back" Sarah said in almost a whisper. She felt like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders.

Kaggy stuffed another slice of cake into her mouth, sighing. She was bored, but somehow the thought of insulting Kaoru and seeing his glares did not seem so appealing anymore. As she lifted her tea, a figure came barreling into the room. Seeing his face, Kaggy laughed, spilling her tea and the cake in her hands. Looking down, Kaggy felt horror building up in her. "My...my...my cake!!!!" She glared and almost got up, before changing her mind. "Eh, too troublesome. I'll let Ootori deal with it."

((Think Kaggy will ever realize that hate is not the correct word regarding her feelings toward Kaoru?

....nahhh.))

Her eyes widened as she saw the phone number on Reina's phone. "W-wow, you two must be really close then, huh?" she assumed. "Maybe you can tell me about him sometime?" On Reina's comment about her sister, she replied, "Yes, she's around here somewhere...I told her to meet me here so I wouldn't be alone, but I should probably text her too. We're from France, though. I kind of miss it there."

Moments later, Alyssa looked to the person that was acknowledging Reina, and sat there tilting her head. 'Could this be Reina's boyfriend?' she wondered. "Hi, you two know each other?" she asked him. She did notice the doodles on his face and tried so very hard not to smile.

”Reina, it’s none of your business what I do.” He said with a frown that caused the swirls on his cheeks to take an ellipsis type shape, instead of circular. ”And I doubt anyone here would want my pocket money.” He leaned back and put his hands on his hips, raising an eyebrow. Was this girl serious? Did she actually find making her elder brother angry… fun?

At the sight of her pink tongue poking from between her lips he reached over and whopped her upside her blonde head without a second thought. ”Knock it off.” He growled, then turned his attention to the girl, Clarissa, who sat with his unintelligent sister. He examined her and decided her worthy enough of his attention and gave her what would have been a dazzling smile, had his face not been covered in doodles. ”Yes, sadly, this is my younger sister. Who,” He said, sending the blonde a look. ”Is, as you can see, very childish.”

He took a step back as she burst into unexpected tears. He was usually ready for the waterworks, but had been too furious to prepare himself for her latest fit of dramatic acting. It was as though she belonged here, in this other worldly place, the third music room, as it was so full of actors and actresses all pretending to be something they weren’t. He wasn’t sure if he saw any true expression of emotions in the vicinity. He watched as she rounded the sofa (though he had almost expected her to throw herself over the back of it), and, as she neared, pasted a smirk on his face. He was mentally readying himself for her next attack.

He swatted her hands away as though they were bugs and glared down at her. ”I have plenty of female friends that like me just the way I am.” He said huffily, folding his arms over his chest. He peered at her with emerald eyes full of aggravation and pointed a finger at her bosom. ”You, on the other hand, won’t get any boyfriends by hanging around in a place like this.” He brought his finger up quickly and flicked her nose. ”Sorry, передник, but I don’t think any of these men – or women – are actually interested in gaining a new love interest. Just profit.”

"Erk!" she sniffed, clasping both of her hands over her assaulted nose. She narrowed her eyes at him, pierced through by the blunt truth in his statement, but completely unable for several long moments to come up with a single retort. Her face colored deeply in both embarrassment and frustration before she gave something of an outrageous battle cry and threw herself upon her brother in a completely uncalled for and completely un-ladylike manner. She managed to loop her arms about his neck, but had a hard time jerking him down to her level so she could give him a proper and slightly painful knuckle-to-scalp noogie. As she ruffled his precious two-toned tresses with her fist, she cried, "You are so impossible! PIG! JERK! IDIOT!" She'd liked to have given him a swift kick to the nuts, but thought better of it if only for her own precious well being.

"I hate you!" she continued to snarl, attempting to keep a hold on her brother's head, but finding it increasingly difficult.

Clarissa heard the click of the door opening and looked to see who would enter the room. She was quite surprised to find a rather good-looking guy looking nonchalant at everyone, and she instantly blushed and turned away. Unsure if she should talk to him, she waited for any approval or information from Reina...who was still having an argument with her brother, or something of the sort.

((Welcome back, Kyouya!))