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 Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 6:59 pm
((Nah, it's closed wed and thurs))
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 7:12 pm
(( Actually, I think it's Tuesday and Thursday. ^^ ))
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 7:25 pm
((I was just going off of Kyouya's post a few pages back sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 12:32 am
(( Aw, really? That's too bad.
Renge can't really do anything then.
XD;
All she can do is burst into the Host Club and find everything empty and storm out, angry as heck.
XD; ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 9:36 am
The club was silent, as Mori opened the large twin doors that led into the third music room. He didn't doubt the club would be fairly empty -- considering it was a Saturday. He hadn't bothered wearing his school uniform, and was merely dressed in a pair of plain dark jeans and a white shirt.
It would seem odd to anyone else, finding the dark senior at school on a weekend, but to the quiet walls of the music room, he was just another space filler. He slid his hands into his pockets, and watched a few small birds sail passed the large windows.
I should be at home, Mori thought, scuffing his feet against the floor. But the truth still remained a secret. Mori had a family, yes, a house, of course, but he didn't have what many families around him did. Love. Warmth. A real home. His home was here-- at Ouran ... at the Host Club. Not the mansion he lived in with a plethora of maids, and people he didn't even know the names of. Though he was stoic, Mori was still a good person. A person who craves the warmth of another beside him.
Casting a glance around the empty room, Mori found relief in his solitude. Many students here thought he was cold, and abrupt. It wasn't that he wanted to be like that, he just didn't--couldn't learn to speak so openly about his life and desires the way the rest of the hosts could.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 9:39 am
((Hellos, Mori! I would RP with you or something, but my character is kinda stuck at her apartment. Bleh.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 9:43 am
(( ! sweatdrop It's quite all right.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 10:14 am
((I can rp if anyone is still here.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 10:43 am
A black limo pulled up to the academy and the driver stepped out of the front seat. He went to the back seat door then opened it. Hotaru stepped out then looked at him. “Thank you. I’ll call you when I’m ready to go.” The driver nodded then got back into the limo and drove off. Hotaru turned then went inside the school and up to the Third music room. “Let’s see. I don’t think Kyouya said that the club was closed on Saturday.” she muttered as she came to the door. She looked around then went inside. “Hello?”
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 10:49 am
Mori turned from his position at the window, and arched a brow, "Hello," he said calmly, hands still in his pockets.
It was strange to see someone else here on a weekend. Mori had thought perhaps one of host club members would show up, just to prepare for Monday. But not a customer. At any rate, he smiled slightly, "Are you always this early for class?" he asked.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 11:02 am
Hotaru rubbed the back of her head and smiled a little. “Only when I’m bored.” She answered then closed the door behind her. She turned and walked over to Mori. “Um, I don’t think we’ve met before. I’m Hotaru. What’s your name?” she asked. It seems like I meet a new host every time I come here. She thought.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 11:06 am
"Takashii Morinozuka," he said, leaning his weight against the window sill, "Mori."
Mori liked to think he knew most of the Host Club's customers, but then he would just be lying to himself. There were a lot of girls to keep track of. He was sure however, that he hadn't seen Hotaru before.
"It feels nice to be out of uniform, doesn't it?" he asked, stretching his arms out, and resting them behind his head.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 11:11 am
Hotaru nodded. "My name is Hotaru. You can call me Taru if you want though. It's nice to meet you." She looked at her clothes then nodded. "Yeah it is. I really don't like the uniform much." She shook her head then looked back at Mori. "So, what are you doing here?" she asked.
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