Welcome To Ouran High School! I see you're a new student? Well we will try our best to make you feel right I at home at our splended school.

If you've ever seen the anime, then you know what it's all about! Harumi Fujioka is a scholarship student at the prestigious Ouran Academy, a fictional high school located in Bunkyō, Tokyo. Looking for a quiet place to study, Haruhi stumbles upon the Third Music Room, a place where the Ouran Academy Host Club, a group of six extremely attractive male students, gathers to entertain both males and females "clients" (one male client entertained so far).
During their first meeting, Haruhi accidentally knocks over and breaks an antique vase valued at ¥8,000,000 and is told to repay the cost in service to the club. Haruhi's short hair, slouching attire and gender-ambiguous look causes her to be mistaken by the hosts for a male student (at first). Ultimately she agrees to join the Club as a host herself (dressed as a male) in order to pay off her debt.
The Ouran Private Academy encompasses kindergarten to twelfth grade.
Most students come from wealthy families but, in special cases, merit scholarships are granted to exceptional students from a lower income bracket.
The school's unofficial motto is "Lineage counts first, wealth a close second," meaning students with stellar family backgrounds are given top priority over those from rich families but low social status.


(wanting to join here's the OOC and sign up area ouran-high-school-host-club-ooc-sign-t24491.html )


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Luke hadn't join this club till his Sophomore year and he seemed rather taken by it wishing he had joined earlier, but he was just glad he got to join at all. Since he had gotten comfortable he had made quite a few enemies around the school because of his care-free attitude and his addictation to Athletics. He got good grades though and always seemed cheerful and optimistic about everything so he didn't really know why a few people didn't like him. He shrugged it away. He walked around alittle bit trying to wake up entirely, he knew that if he wasn't fully awake he'd end up doing something insanely stupid.

(sorry for the shortness couldn't think and i'm cleaning up around the house V_V)

It was just another day at Ouran acedemy the same old seemed to be in a repetative motion. Tamaki on..the other hand was far from the everyday. Tamaki danced around widely in the music room making sure the room was up to it's best. Chairs were neatly placed near white ash tables. Only the finest for his school! The room itself looked like something out of a palace.

Tamaki took in a deep breath and neatly placed himself onto a large red sofa crossing one leg over the other and then neatly placing his hands into his lap. Now was the time he had to wait, to wait for his 'children' to come along. a host club, was not a host club unless it had handsome young men running it. To take care of the girls every whem.

( Sorry..it's really lame.v_v! Thanks agian for making the IC for me =D)

Do we pick one of the characters or can we make our own?

(yep no problem and as far as i know killer you can make your own and i think almost all the original charas are taking check the OOC i posted the link in my first post)

Luke finally was fully awake and made his way towards the music room as he walked in he shook his head. "Always gotta keep it bright and Optimistic in here don't you..?" he said to the male on the couch as he found a chair sitting down in it as he began to mess with his hair styling it to perfection like he always did. "Wonder where the others are....I always seem to either get here first or dead last.." he said with a quiet chuckle to himself as he finished and leaned back in the chair yawning slightly. "What a long night....I'm so tired....It's amazing i even got up this morning..." he said outloud to no one in particular.

Luke tilted his head to the side noticing the small person in the middle of the room, as the person waved he laughed slightly and waved back "Hello...New..? really not seen you around much...course i'm usually late or asleep still..." he asked curiously as he sat up his hair hiding his eyes slightly but leaving his smile to be seen "Welcome to the...." Luke snickered and shook his head "Brightly lit and decorated Music room... all thanks to him over there" he said with a laugh and a smile in Tamaki's direction as he leaned back in his chair "Welcome to sit down we've still gotta wait for everyone else to arrive..." he said as he yawned again. He was still tired and felt like it was to early to be up, but then again if he tried to sneak out he'd never hear the end of it. "Hm....Never caught your name..." he said with a slight blush and a laugh. Luke wasn't stupid he just never socialized very well usual had his nose to far deep into sports or anything that took physical strength and endurance. Then again Luke wouldn't be himself if he didn't have his sports.

"Oh! I'm soooo sorry! Are you okay?" Kiwi Sawatoshi was ignored by the stuck up student as she apologized her running into them, smiling sheepishly as music blared from her headphones that were draped around her neck. She placed them back over her ears, dancing and singing along happily as she danced and twirled in the hall, not giving a care in the world she saw. Her blue eyes with hazel trim around the pupil shone brightly, happiness glimmering through as the fifteen year old freshman was in her usual bubbly mood. Her clothes consisted of baggy black pants and a simple red tank, a dog collar with spikes around her neck as her jet black hair was brushed back on one side with a clip. She looked rather...different, but she didn't care. She skipped happily with her large lace-up black boots thumping on the tile as she continued singing loudly, not saying she wasn't bad though, for she was a very good singer and wasn't afraid to show it off.

"I feel so unTOUCHED!" she hit the floor with a thud in front of a room that had for a title "Third Music Room". She sat there, looking at the floor before smiling and beginning to laugh loudly, her music continuing to blare. She rolled onto her back laughing as she held her head, her slender fingers interlacing with her jet black locks and one knee raising off the ground as she finally stopped laughing and sighed. She looked up a little to only see her chest, causing her to sigh as she lifted her head higher to see quite a few highschoolers in their ritzy uniforms, male and female, staring at her with judging and weirded out expressions. She blinked and grinned quirkly at them and sitting up fully, before turning her head and looking up at the room before her. She tilted her head, reading the room number out loud, or the title,"Music Room...3...SWEET!!!" She jumped to her feet with ease and kept that grin on, pushing the door open easily as she yelled,"HIYA! EVERYONE READY TO...Party?"

This certainly wasn't a music room, more like a...club. She didn't mind the bright lighting, she loved positive atmospheres, but what confused her was the rose petals being pelted at her. She tried to dodge them, spazzing out and running away from each one with wide eyes as she whined to herself. Once they sank to the floor, she sighed in relief and looked ahead to the others with a confused expression.

As Kiwi entered the room noisily, a strange black door seemed to just appear on another wall, it cracking open a bit, giving off a creepy creaking sound, the room beyond being shrouded with the blackest of blackness, sending chills down the spines of whoever dare look into its black Blackness! Suddenly something seemed to slowly move inside, as the disturbing form of the creature within rose from the doors crack, revealing it to be!

"..."

A Strange Yellow Cat looking hand puppet, staring at the noisy girl with its evil beady eyes that... never mind, it just stared like any Hand Puppet would.... EVILLY!

The teenager blinked at commotion in confusion, tilting her head childishly as she looked at the blackness before her. She didn't shiver, because she had no clue what the heck the thing was, and her curiousity always overcame her fear. She stepped a little closer but soon stopped, catching sight of the kitty puppet looking at her..."Evilly". She studied it for a moment, staring with curious eyes as she kept her head tilt, remaining silent. She stood there, a hand on her hip as her black tassles cascaded down her shoulders, her dog collar's spikes gleaming in the bright light. She remained silent, before coming a little closer and her face suddenly going soft as she squealed,"OH MY GOD! THAT'S SUCH A CUTE PUPPET WHERE'D YOU GET IT!" She jumped forward and placed her hands on her knees, looking with childish blue eyes and an innocent smile as she stroked the puppet's "chin" as if it were a real cat.

"C-Cute!?", Came a dark voice from the Dark room, a Boy with Black hair covering his eyes, wearing a cloak over his whole body suddenly stuck his head at the crack next to the doll, a frown on his face", Belzenef is not Cute, he is the terror of the Underworld... however if you would like one just like him I'd be more then happy to give you one", He replied with a dark chuckle", All you must do is join The Black Magic club and you get your own Belzenef Puppet... unless you would prefer the Doll version, write the name of the one you wish ill of and he or she will be cursed!", He explained, some what excited at such a thought", Interested miss... What is your name miss?", He asked, realizing he had never met this girl before or knew her name.

Luke sighed and walked over pushing both the boy and the puppet back into the dark room and sighed "If your gonna come in, come in naturally..." he said with a sigh and shook his head "god..." He sighed and walked back over to his seat sitting down "So who exactly are you like the puppeteer asked...?" he asked with a slight smile in her direction as he leaned back in his chair and watched the walls making sure he didn't show up again. He didn't like that he could just appear it freaked him out.

Umehito Nekozawa, if one would ask one Tamaki Suoh, was not a person to Trifle with. Nekozawa watched as his door was shut, letting out another dark chuckle as he stepped over to his "Altar of Darkness", pulling forth one of his Belzenef Doll's.

"Yes, Belzenef", Nekozawa spoke to his Puppet companion, which had a vile look on its face", I shall make that interloper pay! As soon as I write his name upon this Doll's back he will regret the day he dare interfere with me!", He laughed out, Belzenef rubbing it's.... Hands(?) together as their evil plan.

....

".... What was his name again?".

Faythe stretched as she got out of bed.
"Another boring day." Faythe said as she got dressed. She was brushing her hair when she noticed something was missing.
"Crap my sheet music." Faythe said as she pulled her hair into a pony tail. She quickly did her makeup and made her way to the music room. She opened the door.
"Dear lord any brighter and you'll kill the lights." Faythe said.

Luke looked over and shrugged "Nah....it could go about six shades lighter then the lights would explode.." he said in that 'I know everything' tone as he looked to her "You seem like you just woke up..." he said with a laugh as he looked around "As you can see your early...." he said early with a hiss at the end, "I hate being early..." he said to himself with a sigh. He was one of those guys that believed in better late then never, and well he never usually got up this early anyways.

"I forgot something here last night." Faythe said crossing her arms.
"Either way the lights still explode." Faythe said. She looked over at where she hoped she'd left her sheet music.
"Crap it's not here anymore." Faythe said.

Soki shrugged his shoulders "Sheet music perhaps...?" he asked with a smile "I think someone ran off with it..." he said with another shrug of his shoulders. He wasn't lying but he wasn't really telling the truth really because he hadn't seen that at all. "Maybe Tamaki knows." he said with a soft smile as he leaned back in his chair waiting for the others to either wake up or finally decide to show up. Honestly he wasn't a very patient person but he was learning.

"No not my music." Faythe said.
"Now I'm going to have to write it all over again." Faythe said as she hung her head.

"Oh yes I'd-" Kiwi was silenced as the door was shut, and she looked at Luke with a scrunched up face,"Hey! I wanted one of those." She stubbornly opened the door again and grinned happily,"I'm Kiwi, nice to meet you uh...owner of Belzenef! Please don't call me miss though, that's wayyyy too formal for me!" Her bubbly attitude was never ending, and those who disliked or weren't like here would most likely be annoyed to no end or standing there in confusion. She giggled and remained at the door, leaning against it as she looked at him.

"The black magic club? I have to join...? I..I think I'll pass I'm sorry, as much as I love little Belzenef I don't really want to go into the arts of black magic. I hope you can forgive me," she had an innocent and cute smile on as she giggled a little nervously, and dipped her head in farewell. She shut the door and pulled away, looking back at all the others curiously. She listened to them talk before plopping down into an overly-stuffed chair and playing with her hair boredly,"So what do you guys do in here anyway? Is this another club?" Her blue eyes were once again curious, and her legs were crossed on the chair as her head was tilted to the side.

Nekozawa stared after Kiwi, Belzenef looking to it's master in confusion. Nekozawa let out a chuckle as he picked the Belzenef doll up.

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Once more his door cracked open, one of the Belzenef dolls suddenly rolling out and stopping right at Kiwi's feet with a note attached. It read

"Should you ever change your mind, May Belzenef curse those in your way, Signed Umehito Nekozawa, Overlord of the Black Magic club".

Strangely it seemed Nekozawa'a door had suddenly vanished from the wall, almost as if it was never there.