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 Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 6:42 pm
 sukitooru yume wo miteita
yawarakai eienn
kaze no youna kasuka na koega
takai sora kara
boku wo yonnde iru
kono mama tobi tateba
doko ni datte yukeru ~* I was having a transparent dream *~ Haruhi was dragging her feet as she entered the third music room where the host club was located. "Sorry I'm late guys. I slept in and my Dad didn't wake me up...." She paused when she saw the theme for the day, a look of horror barely hidden on her face. "..So where's my costume?" She'd gotten used to dressing up for the hundreds of themes the club sported. The fact it was matadors this time just made her want to shake her head and wonder at the sanity of Tamaki-senpai. ~* It was a tender eternity *~ 
tumetai asa no himo
mayowazuni susunnde yukuyo
itamimo kanasimi mo
mikatani kaenagara
kimi wo terashiteiru
taikiga mada kienai no nara
boku wo matteite
shizukani mioroshite
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 5:11 pm
  A look of boredom was visible across the twins faces as the looked in opposite directions. Their customers where sparse today so there wasn't really much use in entertaining. A sigh escaped both their lips as if they where the same person.
The one in the dark green matador costume with the gold trim looked at his look alike about to speak. He stopped hearing the click of a door opening and turned to see their favorite 'toy' walk in. "Hikaru.." The one dressed in gold and dark green trim lifted his head and a smile spread across their face. Immediately they stood and left their seats. Sneaking up behind their friend, each wrapped around their arm around her shoulders.
"Ah ah ah, no excuses Haruhi." Hikaru said jokingly. They where both glad to see her. "Come now!" Karou exclaimed. "Off to find your costume!" They then hooked their arms with hers and led, well more like dragged her to the dressing room. "In there." They both informed simultaneously pointing in the right direction.
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 3:31 pm
sukitooru yume wo miteita
yawarakai eienn
kaze no youna kasuka na koega
takai sora kara
boku wo yonnde iru
kono mama tobi tateba
doko ni datte yukeru ~* I was having a transparent dream *~
Haruhi didn't get any chance to move or say anything more because the twins came up behind her and dragged her off to the changing area. She merely sighed at their behaviour, already used to it after a whole year in their class, and looked at the costume that seemed to scream her name out.
It took her little time to change into it, and she stood in front of the mirror staring at the deep purple and silver-trimmed costume. She left the changing area and got a better look around at the state of the club. She noticed the new members were absent and the customers were few.
She walked up to Kyouya-senpai. "This is a new record isn't it? Usually we have way more customers. Could some people have not returned from whichever country they have a "small" cabin((cabin=mansion in commoner terms)) in?" She asked. ~* It was a tender eternity *~
tumetai asa no himo
mayowazuni susunnde yukuyo
itamimo kanasimi mo
mikatani kaenagara
kimi wo terashiteiru
taikiga mada kienai no nara
boku wo matteite
shizukani mioroshite
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 4:09 pm
"Haruhi! You're not dead!" Tamaki exclaimed, running towards Haruhi with his arms outstretched, but before he could pounce the twins appeared and dragged Haruhi away to the changing room, causing Tamaki to crash head first into the wall.
"Cursed homo side characters..." he muttered under his breath, and crawled over to Haruhi and Kyoya.
"Haruhi...y-you're finally here!" he gasped, grabbing onto her leg. "Daddy was so worried! We thought you'd been killed or kidnapped by angry feminist lesbians!" he said, and broke out into very dramatic and very fake tears.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 5:34 pm
  Kyoya looked to Haruhi as she had finally arrived, gotten in costume and then approached him, "I'm not sure what you mean by that Haruhi, but it is a little dead in here. I assume the girls are giving us a little space while we train the new hosts. Though its useless when they're even more late than you." Kyoya smiled kindly as he added, "Either way, customers or not, right now our main focus is our trainees....Our new hosts. First lesson will be on scheduling, and punctuality." He then looked at her costume, he smiled as it was closer to his than the others, since his was blue and silver.
Kyoya then looked to Tamaki as he clung to Haruhi's leg, "Tamaki....Please don't damage Haruhi's costume, they're expensive, and we don't want to add another expense to Haruhi's bill, when Haruhi is so close to paying it off, do we?" Even if Tamaki ripped it, or what not, Kyoya would most likely charge Haruhi, since charging the club's prince was out of the question, and it was her responsibility while she wore it. He then looked to the twins and said to them, "Thank you for getting Haruhi dressed Kaoru and Hikaru." 
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 1:24 am
sukitooru yume wo miteita
yawarakai eienn
kaze no youna kasuka na koega
takai sora kara
boku wo yonnde iru
kono mama tobi tateba
doko ni datte yukeru ~* I was having a transparent dream *~
'Whats that supposed to mean, even more late than me?' "Oh, now that you mention it, where are the new members?" She asked, looking around as she noticed only Tamaki-senpai, Kyouya-sempai and the Hitachiin twins were present so far.
As if thinking his name made him appear, Tamaki-senpai grabbed onto her leg. "F-feminist lesbians? Ah them, they didn't give up, did they?" She mused out loud to herself, though the mention of damaging her costume and it being added to her debt made her cringe and give Kyouya-senpai a glare, though his attention was turned to the Hikaru and Kaoru at the moment.
"Tamaki-senpai, please let go of my leg... now." She said, giving Tamaki a glare. She'd really woken up on the wrong side of the bed this morning. ~* It was a tender eternity *~
tumetai asa no himo
mayowazuni susunnde yukuyo
itamimo kanasimi mo
mikatani kaenagara
kimi wo terashiteiru
taikiga mada kienai no nara
boku wo matteite
shizukani mioroshite
((I want to put a better pic of Haruhi there to fit the contents of the post, but an angry Haruhi is hard to find... *sigh*))
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 2:04 am
 She sits in her corner
Singing herself to sleep
Wrapped in all of the promises
That no one seems to keep
She no longer cries to herself
No tears left to wash away
Just diaries of empty pages
Feelings gone astray
But she will sing     Ryouya yawned as the car stopped in front of the school he and his sister would e starting at, Ouran. The driver opened for them, and he stepped out, followed by his twin. Both had grudgingly put on their school uniforms, though there were some noticeable alteration, for him there were punk-rock inspired accessories.
For her, there were slightly more princessy pop-rock inspired additions. They weren't allowed to change the colors of their clothes, and it was clearly not something either was happy about, though blue looked good on Ryou anyways.
Ryou's hair was artfully messy, and his eye-patch was shining in the sunlight. He grinned a bit, thinking of what fun it would be at Ouran for their first year. He'd known of Ouran for a while, his father had even been a student there before, now it was his turn, and he was gonna make some noise! Figuratively speaking of course, though it could also be literal.. he was a rock-star after all.
"Well, I have to go apologize to the senpai's for being late to the club, ja-nei!" Ryou said as he ran off to the third music room. "Senpai's, gomen... I was busy at the company longer than I thought and didn't get much sleep. But I made it anyways." He said, standing with a haughty expression, though he seemed a bit out of breath(having run the whole way there).  Till everything burns
While everyone screams
Burning in their lies
Burning my dreams
All of this hate
And all of this pain
I'll burn it all down
As my anger reigns
Till everything burns
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 9:16 am
((Try screen capping a video.))
Tamaki quickly let go of Haruhi's leg, a bit disturbed by her bad mood. He was about to reply when one of the new recruits burst into the room.
"Ah, so you're finally here." he said, standing up and smoothing out his costume. He gave Ryouya a once over and cringed slightly, he wasn't a big J-Rock fan, but he assumed there were quite a few customers that would swoon over the sight of a rock star. "Yes well, a proper host does not need excuses, he simply apologizes to his company. Minus five points. You really do need to work on your ability to make an entrance as well as your manners. But since you're here, let's start your training!" he said, giving Ryouya a charismatic grin. He turned to Kyouya and the twins. "Do we have a costume that will suit little Ryouya-kun? I'm thinking something with a bit of a gothic vibe, maybe black with a midnight blue, keep the eyepatch and cravat, they're a nice touch."
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 2:40 pm
Kyoya turned to the late, new host, Ryouya. He didn't say anything about his late arrival, he just gave him the look. The look that we all know a look that says, 'Hmmm, late are we? Unreliable, and disappointing.' Of course, even when Haruhi was late, he didn't give her this look, but to the new hosts he did. Kyoya then turned his head and looked to Tamaki when he asked about a costume for the new host, "Of course Tamaki. I believe it's black and white though, or perhaps black and silver. I'm not quite sure."
Kyoya then looked to the twins and asked, "Hikaru, Kaoru, would you two mind getting Ryouya's costume, and perhaps show him where he can change?" It wasn't that Kyoya was lazy, just, since the costumes came from their family, they would be of the most assistance to him. Perhaps if something happened with the costume or her had a question, though Kyoya was probably just too lazy.((Angry Haruhi?))
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 3:57 pm
Even if I can't cook, I can buy it at a store.
Even if my room's a mess I can put it off 'till later.
I can't sew but I'll be okay like this.
If I see a UFO I don't really care.
"Good morning everyone!" Renge, the Host Clubs' self appointed manager, called out to all the hosts, excluding Tamaki, waving her newly made Doujinshi in the air. "I'm sure that this will create some GREAT business! I would even buy it myself!" This new Doujinshi was called "Ryouya, Deeper Inside". It was about the new host, telling of his greatly warped Otaku version of his live. Also about how his tough exterior really had something like cream puffs inside. Everything is always completely changed in all of her Doujinshi; Haruhi's commoner life was more like poverty, Kyoya's was very glamorous, Tamaki didn't have one, and the Twins were very yaoi like.
"Oh my. Where are all the customers? I blame the Phony." Renge gave an intent glare to Tamaki then continued on. Walking around, she judged everything that may be the cause of lack of customers. The costumes were fine(Tamaki's was lame), the decorations were perfect, and everything was tidy. Having no idea as to why no one was here, the lure of very handsome men was almost impossible to not take. With no good, logical reason, she began to assume the worst.
"Could it be that . . . the customers," there was a dramatic pause, she held her breath afread to speak such words, "are UNFAITHFUL TO THE SHOP?? Have they found something else to do?? OH HARUHI! What will we do? We're ruined!" Very dramatically, she fell the the ground in shock, her eyes dilated and her looked as if her heart were broken. "Now Haruhi will never pay off her debt, and her dreams and hopes are dashed for now she must go to a work house to pay it off but never will due to her commoner pay check!" very quickly, she also wrote this down for this was good material for a new Doujinshi.
OCC; Gomenasai gozaimasu. I made a big no-no neh? I got like four people to check my post before too . . . and yes they did watch the anime. Ugh. Darn me. ^^'''
I still can worry, but if I don't make mistakes
I will never change. I miss you
Laughing and crying
Wishes are unlimited
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 8:12 pm
They where discusting weater they should start another fight, even though it was a bit out of the blue. It might draw in coustomers, wanting to see some action and of couse their lovely make up scene. They loved their job.
Their plans had been rudely inturrupted when the doors burst open and Ryouya marched in. They looked at Kyoya once he spoke then back at Ryouya. They looked at him with such a blank expression it was as if they where looking right past him. "Hai." They both saluted Kyoya and stood.
Like always they quickly wisk their host members up and toss them into the dressing roonm with the outfit desinged strictly for them. "There you go!" They said in unison with almost a melodic tone. A look of fear washed over seeing Renge and clasped each others hands. When it came to Renge it was one of the few rare moments they sided with Milord.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 11:43 pm
She sits in her corner
Singing herself to sleep
Wrapped in all of the promises
That no one seems to keep
She no longer cries to herself
No tears left to wash away
Just diaries of empty pages
Feelings gone astray
But she will sing Ryouya glared slightly at 'Kings' change in personality from crying at Haruhi-senpai, to lecturing him about using excuses.
"Its a viable reason, surely business is allowed to take precedence over a school-based club that seems quite overly frivolous and with little point other than to waste time flirting with girls." He said, before Hikaru-senpai and Kaoru-senpai hauled him off to the change area where a blue and silvery-gray trimmed matador costume waited.
It fit him amazingly well when he tried it on, shocking him into showing his surprise as he stepped out. His hat and eye patch were still there, as he would never have removed them anyway. "And why, might I ask, do we dress up as matadors?" The blue-haired, blue-eyed first year asked, his tone still haughty and his face returning to its passive punk-rock arrogance.
He noticed the girl going on about some lame script of hers and he couldn't help but roll his eyes. He showed his dislike of the idea quite verbally, though amazingly it all sounded polite.
"And what about me makes you think I have a 'cream puff-like' inside? Do you need a health check, senpai?" He continued to politely let her have it for a little while longer, no doubt surprising everyone who heard him.
The part about Haruhi-senpai having a debt to the club perked his interest though. "What debt? Can't senpai just pay it already?" He asked, clearly unaware that Haruhi was a 'commoner'. Till everything burns
While everyone screams
Burning in their lies
Burning my dreams
All of this hate
And all of this pain
I'll burn it all down
As my anger reigns
Till everything burns ((Renge didn't know Haruhi's secret......))
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 8:33 pm
"I hope you know Ryouya, that this club is also it's own business. Perhaps if you have something more important to do, you should consider quitting, since you obviously don't get the concept of themes," Kyoya said to the new host when he returned in his costume. When he spoke to him though, he didn't even bother to look at the boy, his attention was more focused on whatever it was that he was writing. When the boy asked about the debt, Kyoya put it bluntly, "Haruhi can't even afford the uniform he's wearing, much less the rest of the debt for that antique vase he broke." He glanced over to the new host, and pushed his glasses up slightly and said, "Didn't you know? He's that commoner that gained entrance to the school on scholarship?"
Kyoya then looked to Renge with a sigh, having said this once or twice before, "I suppose the ladies are giving us some room today. I did aware them that we were training new hosts. They probably didn't want to get in the way. Which, with Ryouya's manners, is a good thing." Kyoya then looked back to his clipboard, with his notebook on top and began to write again.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 12:44 pm
Occ; Sorry, but i've gone camping - we're at a internet cafe right now. I'll be gone until tuesday! Sorry!
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