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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 1:16 pm
OOC: That image is from Le Parc Banquet Hall. I give all credits to them ^^ "Kyouya-senpai...What is he up to.." Ryoko doozed off "I need to go to the Host Club for a minute. I want to talk to Tamaki-senpai. And the design for the Gym is set." She send the picture of how the Gym is going to look like to her fellow hostesses and walked to the 3rd music room.
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 7:00 pm
Merle peered down at the photograph. "somptueux! It could use more lighting and maybe more red however."
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 9:09 pm
"I think it looks lovely." Tragedia nodded, also glancing at the picture. She looked to the president of the Hostess club and then back to the picture.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 4:50 am
"I guess we could edit some things to make it look more like 'Valentine's Day'!" Ritsuko thought out loud, studying every detail of the photograph. "Hai, Mer-chan! Red is certainly a fit color for Valentine's Day!" She gave Merle a thumbs-up. "Ne, Tra-chan??"
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 5:02 am
"Tamaki." Kyouya opened the door and walked in the 3rd Music Room, calling the Prince-type's name. "I've talked to the principal. He said it was okay." He nudged his glasses up with a finger. "But still, why do I have to go talk to him? I thought the Club President was you." The Cool-type frowned, sighing at the blond. "Don't look at me like that- you know your Puppy Face won't work on me." He took out some cake from the tall drawer for Hunny. "But I don't mind- just don't run away with another female Brain-washer. You've nearly killed Haruhi that time." He scolded calmly, referring to the Eclaire incident.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 5:22 am
"Yes, it would be very Valentine's Day-like." Tragedia nodded tothe lolita, smiling.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 4:31 pm
Ryoko went to the 3rd Music Room and walked to Tamaki. "Tamaki-senpai. May you and your club be the honor to come to the opening of the hostess club? Beofre you say no, the host members are pleasing the girls but what's going to happen to the guys in the school?" She gave a sad look infront of him "I just want to balance the school...It's unfair to the males of this beautiful school...Please come, ouji-sama."
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:23 pm
Merle smiled at the lolita. "Mercie! I love red........it reminds me of blood." She said darkly. She noticed and constrained herself.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 2:33 am
((Ne ne, who is going to reply as Tamaki-sama?))
"Merle-chan!!!"
Ritsuko closed her eyes and put her hands over her ears quickly at the mention of blood.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 6:37 am
Merle sat up quickly and patted her on the head apologetically."I'm sorry....Are you ok?" She had a guilty look on her face.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 3:50 pm
-- xd Is it just me, or does everyone here love purple? Paxterra's character is just like my usual RP person.. BTW, where is our music room? In terms of what number? [Like Host Club = Third Music Room, Hostess Club = x] --
Just 16 years ago... mother was murdered... by the same person who's supporting me now... How ironic.. The sun glistened upon the surface of the fountain water. Ling San stared at it for some time before slipping her books into her mini backpack and walked over to the fountain. She touched the water, and nearly screamed out loud. She sighed. "I'm never going to get over it..."
Many things reminded her of the coldness. The same coldness she had felt when she longed for the warmth and comfort of her mother, who was dead. "Mother... How am I supposed to get along with these rich people? It is not I who is rich, but it is the barbaric man that pushes my life around like water. I am not Japanese; I am Chinese. I cannot understand these people much. Who would understand?" She listened to the water splatter upon the main fountain pool, and slightly smiled. "Mother, you hear me today. But you're not with me today. So many people here only speak Japanese; and I speak barely anything of French. Why am I here?" She waited for a reply from the fountain again. "I think the hard life in China was better than being amongst rich people, Mother." Ling San sighed again, but was quickly interrupted by one of her father's men, Haishu.
"Your father does not wish for anyone to use his home here unless he is using the hovel, Ling San."
"Of course..." Ling San muttered. "And where am I supposed to sleep when the end of the school day comes?"
"I... do not have the information with me at this moment. I will be here to give you news at the end of the day." Haishu walked away.
"And you can go tell His Royal Butt that I don't care if he dies!" Ling San shreiked. She shot a spitball at Haishu's head, and giggled. "He deserves it!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 4:40 pm
OOC: Hostess Club is in the 2nd Music Room.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 5:41 pm
Merle noticed the girl out the window and was instantly intrigued. "Hmmm..........interesting" She turned to the princess type. "A new member i presume?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 5:53 pm
Ling San giggled again as she saw steam coming from the top of Haishu's head. "He's father's favorite...." She began to walk away. "Wow... Haishu hasn't attacked me once yet.... ever since I rebelled..."
"Why, you insolent brat!" Haishu pushed Ling San against the wall, in hopes that beating her up would be easier. But Ling San resisted. They locked hands, while Ling San used the wall the repel. "You can't fight! You're just a girl. Do you think your father really favors you, his blood daughter, over me?" Haishu didn't attend school anymore; he was past that age. But he worked between Ling San's father and the school. At this point, Ling San was seriously getting pissed. This boy had no right to dishonor her, the blood daughter!
"Get away! Both you and father! I don't want to see you around! I wouldn't care less if I died or lived on the streets! Go - a - WAY!" She pushed Haishu away. He slid, but managed to grasp the grass. "You obstinate girl... your father will hear of this... once I clean myself up. Don't expect a housewarming gift, either. I'm responsible for finding you a home. Forget it."
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 6:06 pm
Merle observed the ruccus outside. not waiting for the president's reply, she rushed outside. Charme landed on her shoulder the moment she left the academy. She helped the girl up. "Hmm, are you harmed?" She glared. "I hate guys like that.......imbecile."
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