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| Which type are you? |
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15% |
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| Prince Type |
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9% |
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| Cool Type |
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| Little Devil Type |
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37% |
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| Loli-Shota Type |
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12% |
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| Strong, but Silent Type |
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12% |
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 Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 4:36 pm
Alex shrugged. "I wouldn't want to sue anybody here. I have no idea how powerful their families are." She was still a little afraid that Haru would send the Mafia boss's wrath down on her. She could barely pay the rent as it was. “What does your family do?” She asked kindly with a curious look on her face.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 4:44 pm
Blushing red all the way to her hairline, Kitsu looked down in shame. For a moment she considered lying, telling Alex something other than the truth, but she would most likely find out quickly from another student at Ouran what the truth was. "My family... is the Yakuza that Haru-kun threatened you with, Al-chan." She explained softly.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 4:47 pm
Music is the essence of the soul,
Pure and true.. Tomo inhaled sharply at the fact that someone was talking to her. She slowly turned around and to look at Haru. Her face turned more crimson when she did. "Umm...The what?" she muttered in a soft voice already embarrassed to death as it was. She clutched her violin case close to her chest as if it was a shield to protect her from some fearsome monster. …So play me a song,
And watch me fall for you
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 4:49 pm
"Ah. You are much nicer than I would have thought." She said smiling. Alex tried to act as though she wasn't worried, even though on the inside she was extremely frantic. If this girl even uttered a word she could be dead. "You look lovely today." She said changing the subject. She wanted the girl to like her or at least not hate her.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 4:55 pm
Inside Kitsu flinched, recoiling at the fact that, once again, a potential friend had been pushed away by the fact of what her family was; outwardly she laughed and made a motion at her body. "Lovely? Honestly, Al-chan? I'm dressed in the boy's uniform, I have short, ragged hair, and if wasn't for my amble chest I'd look more masculine than even Ken-kun." She said, a slight smirk on her face as she tried to pretend she wasn't upset.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 6:00 pm
((cant find an opening....oh no.....))
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 6:05 pm
((Just wing it... walk up during a conversation))
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 6:06 pm
((Either talk to Lunar, or me... dragonhealer and explodingstaples are both offline but we're on, and I know I'm bored, so she must be, too.))
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 7:10 pm
"I'm just saying that you look nice." Alex said thoughtfully. "How long do these host things last?" She was getting nervous, nothing was happening right. This girl was probably bored out of her mind and he wasn't helping at all. If anything she looked like she had hurt her feelings.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 7:24 pm
'And now she can't wait to get away from me...' Kitsu sighed mentally, though she shrugged and pretended like nothing was wrong. "Hours." She answered simply, and then with a slight sigh she hurriedly ate the rest of her cake and stood up. "Forgive me, Al-chan, for not staying longer, but I have a class to go to and I really cannot miss it." She explained, mostly lying, though her voice was steady and didn't show the least bit she was lying. "Have a nice day!" She said cheerfully as she bowed, a bright smile sweeping over her face as she turned away. Though there were others in the room her mask quickly fell the moment she was turned away, and her eyes started tearing up as she rushed for the door.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 9:54 pm
 Kazu couldn't help but smirk when Haru finally discovered what gender Alex was. He shook his head and chuckled through his teeth. He went away for a bit and came back, sitting on the couch between Alex and Kitsu, draping his arms on the back of the couch, over their shoulders. He leaned towards Alex and looked at her with a dull expression, inching his face closer and closer as he examined her. After a moment, he removed her glasses and smiled. "Cute." His smile quickly turned into a grin as he scanned her face up and down.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:27 pm
Haru smiled his dazzling smile, "The Ouran Host Club is where the handsomest boys with too much time on their hands entertain young ladies who also have way too much time on their hands. Just think of it as Ouran Academy's elegant playground for the super rich and beautiful." he said, repeating what his father had so often used to describe the Host Club, "Founded by my father when he was in high school and dedicated to making young women happy." Haru took Tomoko's hand, "Which type would you like? The Prince? The Little Devil? The Cool? The Loli-Shota? The Strong, Silent Type? The only club member not here is the strong, silent type, so take your pick from any of the others."
Ki decided to turn up the cuteness, "Haru-kun!" he jumped up from the table and climbed onto Haru's back quite gracefully. Years of martial arts taught to him by his body guards had lead both to him being head of security for the Host Club and being quite graceful, "I wouldn't mind another playmate Haru-kun!" he squeaked in his childish voice.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 8:39 am
While the Host Club was distracted with a new guest and with their new member, Kitsu slipped around Tomoko and out the door, closing it quickly behind her. The moment the door was closed, she leaned back against it and made a sound halfway between a soft sob and a sigh of relief. 'Gods above, I've never been happier to be out of the Host Club before...' She thought to herself, and then she straightened up, wiped both of her eyes hard to get rid of the beginnings of tears that had started, and began to march resolutely towards the library; Kitsu had the oddest idea suddenly to make her own club to spend time in, though she knew she would be back as soon as she calmed down.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 10:24 am
Music is the essence of the soul,
Pure and true… Tomoko looked at the small childlike person that had climbed up onto the other back. A slight smile started to tug her lips, but she halted it and struggled to keep her face guarded. "I just... The sign on the door was misleading is all. I thought that this room would be a place where I could practice for a while." Her hands were shaking as they clutched the case in her arms.
Tomo scanned the crowd in the room, certain that her face was turning red at the sign of all the really good looking boys that were busy entertaining groups of giggling girls. "I guess I can stay for a while though..." she whispered quietly. …So play me a song,
And watch me fall for you.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 11:25 am
Hana stepped lightly towards the music room, she saw Kitsu. She glanced at the girl, smiling gently and waving lightly. She barely knew the girl, but she felt as if she should smile to people if she passed. The wave was because she was in a good mood. She didn't stop to talk, instead thinking about turning around and skipping the Host Club for the day and heading home or maybe going to the library.
Hana realized she hadn't been to a commoner's library yet. That would be first on her list next time she got out of the house.
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