As the school bell rang, several girls stood outside of the host club's room. They knew the club wouldn't open for another half hour, more if something happened to the boss, but they waited none the less. Some were chatting, other just tapping their feet and staring at the door. Suddenly, the crowd parted as a figure came through. It was none of than Shitsuji Sakura, the butler of the host club, who didn't have very many fans at the moment. The girls moved out of his way in a scared fashion, despite the friendly smile of Su's face. Su had been the nickname given to Shitsuji by a bully, but it ended up sticking and now everyone referred to Shitsuji as "Su-san" and "Su-kun". He never really seemed to let it bother him. Some of the girls asked Su about when the club would open and he responded in a calm voice.

"Ah~. Let's see, I haven't heard of any mishaps with Master Bishie today, but I'm sure he will be late none the less. I haven't seen him around, so there is always a chance he was knocked out by a stop sign or latter on his way to school. If that is was happened, I'm afraid the club will be closed for planning and other such things." The girls groaned and Su just laughed slightly, "But don't worry Masters, I'm sure Master Bishie is doing fine." He pulled a key out of his pocket and unlocked the door. He walked inside the room, which was currently freezing due to the cold weather, and the fact that the school was too cheap to heat the room with no one in it. He walked over to the thermostat and turned on the heat, allowing the room to warm up just a little. He wasn't smiling, he didn't see a reason to. He walked over to one of the couches and sat down quietly. The others would arrive soon. Perhaps Bishie had even picked up a few new members.

[Jin]

Meet Gaijin Sergei, or more commonly known as Jin. He's none other than your favorite typical Russian, who seems to be quite lost at the moment. He was at school; it wasn't exactly his first day there, but he never seemed to be able to remember where the Host Club room was nevertheless. He always hated it when he forgot things. More than that however, he seemed to be getting a lot of stares, more particularly from the girls. He didn't understand why. Was it his clothes? He was just wearing what he usually wore; black boots, tan pants, a heavy tan coat with black gloves, and a black scarf.
As he wandered the halls, he had to admit that he was completely and utterly lost. As he turned a corner, he saw a blond guy who seemed like he might be able to help him. Jin walked up to him. "Excuse me, I-"

"What do you want?"

Jin was taken aback by the rude way the guy spoke to him. However Jin just smiled. "Sorry, but I'm lost. Can you help me?"

[Allen]

Meet Allen Tsundere. He's just your average tough guy who seems to have a bit of a weakness for sweets and cute things. He didn't really know why, but today, everything seemed to annoy him. Especially the stupid foreinger. Jeez....this guy... As Allen stared at him, he couldn't help but feel a bit of dread. The foreigner was smiling at him, but for some reason it felt intimidating nonetheless. Allen sighed. It figures the dumb foreigner would get lost.

"Where are you going?" He sighed, getting an annoyed look on his face. For some reason, the foreigner kept on smiling.

"Oh, I'm headed towards the Host Club room. Can you show me the way, please?"

This guy hadn't done a single thing, but he still seemed to get on Allen's every nerve for no apparent reason. Turning away, he began walking. "I'm headed that way. Follow, idiot." The foriegner didn't seem to be fazed by Allen's insult, instead running up to catch up to him.

[Jin]

Oh yay, another club member! Jin was happy. He didn't even care that the guy had insulted him. As they walked along, Jin studied the guy's face for a moment. He seemed to be annoyed about something. Whatever it was, Jin hoped it wouldn't bother him for very long. He was hoping to make a few new friends at this school.

"My name is Gaijin Sergei, but you can call me Jin. Nice to meet you." Jin smiled as the guy just grunted. "What's your name?" He asked.

[Allen]

Allen grunted when the foreigner, Jin, introduced himself. To be honest, he didn't really care. "Name's Allen. Allen Tsundere." He answered, using a tone that obviously implied that he wasn't interested in talking. "Any more stupid questions?"

[Jin]

Jin smiled once more. "Are you part of the host club as well?" He asked as the reached the doors of the host club room. Out of the corner of his eyes, he could see some of the girls whispering to each other and pointing at them. Seeing this, Jin turned his head, smiled, and waved at them. They seemed to like it, giggling and some of them even shyly waving back.

[Allen]

Allen just sighed. This guy is so stupid.... He thought, as Jin clearly didn't get the message. Instead of answering him, Allen just opened the doors of the club room and strode in, Jin following close behind.

As the school bell rang Ayuta found himself once again on the school rooftop standing across from another girl about to confess her love to him. "I-I know you probably hear this a lot, but I've admired you for a while. What I'm saying is...." she takes a deep breath "I really like you, Ayu-chan!" As always Ayuta's heart fell to his stomach for the words he always replied with, name amended. "I'm really happy know your feelings for me, Ayamiya-san, but I can not return them. I'm sorry," Ayuta replied and walked head lowered from the rooftop into the stairwell. From the hurt expression on his face you would think he was the one who'd just been dumped instead the one rejecting. That was just how Ayuta was. He wore his heart on his sleeve and every time he had to reject a girl, or sometimes even a boy, it left him with a bad taste in his mouth and a feeling of guilt.

Ayuta turned the corner towards the club rooms and the crowd in front of the host clubroom parted to make way for him. As usual there was a sea of "Kyaa!"s and "He's so cute!"s and "Please go out with me!"s from the crowd as he passed though not as many as most days as they saw the melancholy look on his face. Some even asked if he was alright or patted him on the pack. Ayuta uttered "Thank you"s here and there before entering the club room and letting out a long, sorrowful sigh. Lifting his head he noticed that he wasn't the first in the clubroom today and smiled as much as he could, greeting them with, "Oh, good afternoon everyone."

Fujiro was talking to a group of girls outside the classroom listening to their antics and recent things they had done or found. "Fujiro! Did you know that there is a host club here? I went the other day and-" She cut of her sentence with a squeal of excitement and he laughed amused."It was amazing!" "Well. Yeah I guess so. I kinda have to go join them today." He blushed and raised his hands to move a strand of wavy brown hair away from his eyes. "Wow! That's great! I always knew you would get in! Your pretty cute." A chorus of agreeing sounds followed but Fujiro just shook his head and smiled happily. "Yeah. Anyways I'm going. See you later." They nodded and went back to talking about boys and everything girl's talked usually talked about. Fujiro headed down the hall pausing every now and then to converse with a group of guys or girls.

He got to the door of the host club, waiting hesitantly outside. Pulling up his confidence he pushed the door open and peeked inside seeing he wasn't the first to be there before walking in. "Hello. I believe I'm supposed to be joining. First year, Fujiro Sonohara. Pleased to meet you." He smiled and let his gaze wander over the others. He had seen some of them around but never really talked to them. Actually he liked talking to girls more. They could run away with their words and he could just sit there laughing. He refocused his attention already beginning to blush subconsciously because of his slightly embarrassed entrance "I suppose the club's leader isn't here yet?" He shifted to sit on one of the couches hoping to blend in more with his surroundings.

It seems we have some new members finally, Ayuta thought to himself as he took them in. One was the first year Sonohara from class A and the other was obviously a foreigner. A transfer student perhaps? Ayuta wondered. Thinking it was a good idea to introduce himself he took a spot in the middle of the room where he could face everyone and announce, "Umm, good afternoon. It seems we have some new members. I'm Minomia Ayuta, but most just call me Ayu-chan. I'm the manager of the host club and I would like to welcome both of you. If you have any questions or concerns please don't hesitate to ask. I'll answer as best I can." Ayuta ended by bowing and going to the fridge in the kitchen area. He needed something sweet to cheer him up.

Su watched as a few other hosts filed in. The moment they did, the smile found it's way back to his face and he laughed slightly. His first reaction was to Allen, who he knew already. Allen was never very friendly, so he tried his best to be nice. He also had managed to spot the distant boys secrets about sweets and cute things. Perhaps it was just something he was good at doing.

"Ah~. Good day Allen-Sama!" He called happily, before noticing the boy behind him. Tall, with a strange accent, could he be the one that Bishie had been calling a foreigner? Then again, Bishie had a weird accent himself. He looked over the new foreigner and smiled a little more.

"Good day to you as well, Master. I don't believe I caught you're name. I'm Shitsuji Sakura, I work as a butler for the host club, but please, call me Su," Su's voice came out extremely kind. He stood from the couch in order to walk over to the new boy. He cast a small glance at Allen as he did so; almost as in to attempt to give him some attention as well.

He turned a little as Ayuta enter the room and his smiled faded a little. Ayuta was in some sort of bad mood, perhaps a family issue? A freind? Su would not intrude, it was rude to do so. He bowed slightly and called to him.

"Hello Master Ayuta! It's good to see you today." Those were the only words of greeting he could get out before another form entered the room. Another new member? Bishie had been busy. He listened as the boy introduced himself as Fujiro and asked if Bishie was in yet. He laughed softly and shook his head.

"The pleasure is our's, Master Fujiro. I'm Shitsuji Sakura, just call me Su, and the tall blond here is Allen." He figured he would introduce Allen, in case Allen didn't want to introduce himself. He knew how the boy could be... If you could call him a boy. "I'm afraid you are correct. Bishie-sama isn't here yet, he probably had some sort of incident with getting hit, attacked, or hit on by something. That kind of thing is rather normal for him. He should be here soon though. In the mean time...," Su looked to Gaijin, the back to Fujiro. "Can I get you anything? It's my job, so if you would like so tea or sweets, please ask." He smiled softly. His eyes went to Ayuta once again as he introduced himself. He could still see the small sadness in him. Su sighed a little and wondered if someone had bullied Ayuta. He felt some anger flare up. If so, someone would pay...

Shitsuji
Su looked over the two new boys as they came in. Mysterious had a disturbing air to him, one that wasn't effecting Su in the least bit, and Jeon... Was rather freaked out at the moment. Su laughed slightly.

"Good day, Master Jeon, Mysterious-sama." He mumbled quietly. He didn't bother with many formalities, as he was quickly interrupted by a loud crashing sound. He sighed; knowing what would happen next.

Bishie
Bishie came flying through the doors to the host club in a very embarrassing manor. He slid across the floor before giving a small ow and sitting up. He looked around and blushed before laughing awkwardly and walking over to the doors, reclaiming his lost shoe, and closing the doors. He stood before all of the others, putting his shoe back on quietly before scratching the back of his head and beginning his monologue.

"I'm really sorry I'm late guys... You see, I was on my way here when someone slapped my butt and I turned around and I was a guy. And I could tell he wasn't gay and he asked me for my phone number, which lead to this really awkward situation where I had to explain that I wasn't a girl and he freaked out and ran off. And then I was running to catch up when this picture frame just fell right off the wall and hit me... I don't even know how or why, it just did. And so I got up and there was this cat, and it was so cute! It looked hungry and I didn't want to leave it there, so I picked it up but it got scared and attacked me! And I fell down the stairs because I was backing up... And then I ran here and my shoe fell off and came flying through the doors and... Well... Here I am now..." Bishie sighed loudly and pulled off his backpack. "But I have the kitty..." He pulled a kitten out of his bag and held it up for everyone to see. The kitten meowed and he put it down, petting it.

"Um... I'm really happy you all made it! Even the new guys are here!"

"Bi-Bishie-san! H-how could you!?" Ayuta cried, running over to the kitten completely forgetting about his snack. He knelt down and reached out his hands smiling warmly. "Here kitty. It's ok, did that mean old Bishie-san scare you?" Ayuta asked picking up the kitten. It mewed happily and licked his face causing Ayuta to laugh. "That tickles. How could put this poor kitten in danger. She could have been hurt in all of your mishaps," Ayuta scolded. He carried the cat into the kitchen and set it down. Ayuta retrieved a bowl and filled it with milk. "Here you go. Drink up my friend," He said happily.

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Fujiro nodded murmuring a soft word of appreciation to Ayuta. He was glad he had someone who he could ask questions of if not be something close to friends. Actually he was quite nervous because he wasn't sure of which foot to start on with the others. He heard Shitsuji talk about getting him something and he shook he head declining with a bright smile, that were obviously releasing unaware pheromones. "No thank you. I appreciate it though."

He spasmed startled by the abrupt entry made by two boys. One of them kind of fell through and the other seemed almost sane if not for the scary expression that sent shivers up Fujiro's spine. He pulled his lower lip between his teeth to nibble on it for a second trying to get composed before he introduced himself. After all, new members were meant to be the bottom of the pack at first. It was good to let everyone know who you were and that you would be happy to be with them right? "H-hello." He paused still trying to quell the evil claws the gripped his voice. He couldn't divert his eyes from Mycroft's face but he figured that was because that expression made him feel like a hunted rabbit. "I'm Fujiro. It's a pleasure to be here with you." He finally glanced away blushing a dark red almost fidgeting in his seat. This was no time to be so scared! He had to take a stand at least once!

He jumped again taking in a shaky breath, his gaze snapping to the new person who had entered. Bishie with a small kitten that was cute but mean apparently. He ignored the cat entirely, never fond for them or any sort of animal unless necessary, plus it already looked like the cat was going to die if kept in that kinda hug for too long. Scary!... He stood to walk over to the object of his concerns dismissing that one thought. "Bishie are you okay? I mean, are you injured? Do you need help? Oh, I'm happy that I made it too but I think I have more concern for the fact that you might possibly have not come in at all today." He frowned worried over the thought of having someone like a friend ending up seriously hurt. Maybe you could call him a worry wart but he just didn't like the concept. He glanced back towards the others having lost his nervous edge as his worry overlapped it. "Does this happen everyday?"

[Allen]

"Ah~. Good day Allen-Sama!"

Allen glanced in Su's direction when he heard his greeting, waving a gruff hello back to him. He didn't particularly dislike the butler, but something about him seemed to be a little off, as if he were always hiding something. Usually that kind of thing wouldn't bother Allen at all, but the butler seemed to go out of his way to try to be nice to Allen. Allen didn't understand it at all. To Allen, the concept of a simple friendship was something a bit foriegn.
Allen walked over to a random chair, plopping himself down and supporting his chin with the palm of his hand, with his elbow on the table in front of him. All in all, he somehow looked bored and annoyed at the same time. Soon enough, however, Allen found himself dozing off, as he had worked a very late shift at the cukoo clock factory the night before. He fell asleep, his arm falling. He was now splayed across the table, sleeping peacefully. In his sleep, he looked much more peaceful than he ever would if he were awake.

He never noticed Yandere, Mysterious, Fujiro, Ayuta and Bishie entering the room.

[Jin]

"Oh, hello, hello." Jin smiled and waved at every greeting. "I'm very happy to meet you all."

"Can I get you anything? It's my job, so if you would like so tea or sweets, please ask."

Jin was a little surprised at this. Oh, I didn't know schools in Japan had butlers.... "Please, call me Jin." He told him. Looking next to him, he noticed the boy the butler had called "Fujiro." He smiled at Fujiro. "Hello, I'm Gaijin Sergei. Call me Jin if you like."
Jin's attention was averted as he heard the sound of a fridge opening. He looked over and saw a white-haired boy, who had previously introduced himself as Ayuta. Jin walked over to him. "Oh, you're quite cute." Jin said to him, smiling gently. Jin could see that the boy looked....oh, what was the word for it? He looked a bit brokenhearted, or something like it. "You must be popular with the ladies."
Jin's attention was once again averted at the arrival of two other members, one who introduced himself as Jeon and the other as Mysterious. What an odd name... Jin thought. Jin walked over to them, completely forgetting that he was in a conversation with someone. "Hello, hello!" He called out to them, "I'm Gaijin Sergei. Call me Jin if you like."

Jin must be ADD, because his attention was once again averted as he heard a crashing sound. He turned to see a red-haired boy flying through the doors. "Oh my." Jin said, a little shocked at the sight of the boy. Jin simply watched as other events unfolded, ending up with Yandere on the couch and Mysterious playing with the kitty.

[Allen]

"No...no more clocks....cuckoo clocks, stop it...no more...." Allen, getting a troubled look on his face, muttered in his sleep. He was so deeply asleep that he never even heard the crashing. He seemed to be having a bad dream.

[Jin]

Jin looked over at the boy who had guided him here. He was asleep, slumped over a table. Jin walked over to him. Jin didn't know him all that well, but he certainly didn't seem the type to fall asleep at random times. Jin looked a little closer at his face. He looked like he was having a nightmare.

"No...no more clocks....cuckoo clocks, stop it...no more...."

He was having a nightmare about cuckoo clocks? This guy was odder than he had first thought. Good thing I brought the magic stick today! Jin thought, I'll take his nightmare away and wake him up.

Akane shifted her weight from foot to foot. Some of the girls were staring at her, whispering as they walk, "what is that
little brown tomboy doing here?" She was used to it. The nonsporty ones always pick on her when it comes to her gender.
It has been going on since first year when she transferred at Furi Kur. Probably she has done nothing to prove them wrong.
One of the whispering girls looked at her and grimaced. She looked at herself. She's wearing her track team uniform,
running shorts and white t-shirt. Her hair pulled back in a pony tail. Well, she came from pratice after all.

"Suzuhara-sempai, is definitely enjoying this",she said to herself. Some of the girls look friendly though. They seem to
be first years. Well she is definitely not going to make a good impression on them too, with her looking this way.

Just then a guy brushed pass her. His shoe flew away which she didnt know how that happened. She knew who the guy was,
another sempai. He is probably the head host or something. Akane wasn't sure of that. She wasn't sure of
anything. Why in the world is she standing in line with these giggling girls.

Then she saw the guy entered the room. Finally, she thought. She remembered him taking up a small kitten down the
hallways earlier. She smiled but when she noticed it she smacked herself in the head. Oh she was going nuts.

"C-collection, y-you wouldn't do anything to harm her would you Mycroft-san," Ayuta asked as the mysterious boy came over to play with the kitten as well. "W-what kind of collection could you have?" Yandere asked tugging the kitty from Mysterious' death grip and setting it on the floor once again.

"Do you reeeaaalllyyy want to know??"

"No. Nevermind. I'm good."

Yandere went about his business and Mycroft set his sights on the kitten once again. Ayuta gulped, and picked the kitten up shielding it protectively. Something thing told him giving the kitten to Mycroft was a bad idea. Foreigner was bouncing around the room talking to everyone as if he couldn't stay still. Yet Ayuta still wasn't prepared when he came over to him.

"Oh, you're quite cute. You must be popular with the ladies," he commented. That one comment brought the events of the afternoon on the rooftop back to the forefront of his mind and his guilt poured over. Against his will his eyes teared up and poured over and down his cheeks like a broken dam. Ayuta sat the kitten down and covered his face with his hands as if it would keep the others from noticing. Ayuta hated how easily he let his emotions get to him, but he couldn't help how he felt. His mother always told him he was too nice for his own good.

Shitsuji

Su watched all of the talking. He suddenly seemed pessimistic, as soon as the two boys left his side. His eyes darkened and his smile disappeared. He seemed to be thinking about something. Without a word, he walked to the kitchen and put on a pot of tea. When he walked back out, he looked to Jin. He stared coldly for a moment, before suddenly smiling and walking over to him.

"Jin-sama!" He spoke happily. "You seem amused. What are you thinking about?" He was honestly curious. Jin seemed to be thinking something about Allen, but whatever it was couldn't be all innocent. Or at least, that was what Su thought. As a whole, it probably could have been anything. Su stood calmly by him, just waiting for an answer. Something about the new foreigner caught his eye... Which could quite possibly be a very bad thing...

Bishie

"Oh God... You're right!" Bishie spoke as he heard Ayuta. "I'm an attempted murderer! I tried to kill an innocent kitten! I'm a horrible person!!!" He suddenly balled up and hugged his knees. When he heard Fujiro talk, he looked up with teary eyes.

"I'm alright..." He lied. "I'm always unlucky, I got hit by a car in the forest last year... It's pretty normal..." He sighed. "But I'm glad it's me getting hurt... And not any of you. So I'm alright." He wiped his eyes and stood up; knowing he needed to open the club soon. His eyes went to Allen.

"Eh... Allen-san?" He mumbled, walking over. He quietly shook the boy. "Are you having a bad dream about Cuckoo clocks?" his voice was rather confused. He sighed once again and stood up. "Wake up please... I need to open the club or OW!" He tripped over the chair's leg and fell on the ground with a loud whack. "Oww~" He grumbled. His shoe had come off once again and was now somewhere across the room... He just continued to lay there.

[Jin]

"Jin-sama!" Shitsuji spoke happily. "You seem amused. What are you thinking about?"

Jin looked up at the butler and smiled genuinely innocently. "Ah, I was thinking of waking him up." He answered honestly, "It seems that he's having a nightmare. I merely thought to cure him of it." With this, he pulled out a lead pipe seemingly out of nowhere. It had bloodstains on it. "I brought the magic stick with me from Russia. It should do the trick, yes?" He leaned his head to the side and smiled. Oddly enough, trying to help Allen really was his intention.

"Eh... Allen-san?" Bishie mumbled, walking over. He quietly shook the boy. "Are you having a bad dream about Cuckoo clocks?" his voice was rather confused. Bishie sighed once again and stood up. "Wake up please... I need to open the club or OW!" He tripped over the chair's leg and fell on the ground with a loud whack. "Oww~" He grumbled. His shoe had come off once again and was now somewhere across the room... Bishie just continued to lay there.

Jin simply watched the red-haired boy as he fell, then walked over to him and held out a hand. "My, my, you seem to be very unlucky. You know, I think I can help you with that...." Jin held up his 'magic stick,' smiling all the while. "Just a few taps with this, and all done!" He lifted the pipe further, as if to strike. Somehow, just as with Allen, his only intention was to help the poor unlucky boy.

[Allen]

"ZZZZzzzz...." Allen slept deeply, not feeling anything when Bishie shook his shoulder. Suddenly, he was jerked awake by a crashing sound. Groggily, he sat up and wiped his eyes, looking behind him where the crash seemed to be. As his vision became clear, he was greeted by the sight of...

"Hey, what the hell do you think you're doing?!?" Allen quickly stood up, scraping the chair as he did so. Angrily, he stomped over to Jin and grabbed the pipe, jerking it away from him. "I don't give a damn if you're new here, there is no excuse to be beating someone! Explain yourself!" Allen's glare was the kind that could more than likely stop a semi in its tracks, if that was even possible. His tone allowed no room for objections.

Jin seemed genuinely surprised, as if he hadn't been doing anything wrong. "I was just...I wanted to help him...."

Allen put a hand to his forehead. Foriengers. "Go. Away. I don't care where." As Jin walked off, obviously confused, Allen reached down to Bishie and picked him up by his scruff. He set him down on his feet, glaring at him as well. "As for you, Bishie!" As Allen glared at him, he couldn't help but noticed just how darn cute he was. He was like a little kitten that didn't know what to do....
"Go....open the club." Allen said this much more softer than before, but strained as if he had to try really hard not to yell at him. Allen let go of him and turned away.

[Jin]

Why was that guy so angry? I was just trying to help... Jin wondered this as he sadly wandered around the room. He looked over at the boy that he had talked to earlier, the one called Ayuta. His hands were over his face, and he looked like he was crying. Jin walked over to him. He put a friendly hand on his shoulder.
"Are you alright?" He asked. He was genuinely worried, but he had no idea that what he said could be what caused him to cry. "Hey...."

"Ayamiya-san must have felt horrible. I wish she would have confessed to someone else, but it seems like its always me and I have to disappoint them. The look on their faces is just so hurtful. Everyone is always sharing their hearts with me, but I've never shared my feelings with anyone. I must be a horrible person to do that to so many people," Ayuta mumbled through his fingers. He'd joined the host club to make people smile, but he still seemed to cause people more harm than good. This line of thinking was inevitable for Ayuta and always left him feeling depressed after someone's confession, but lately it seemed to be wearing on him. Sometimes he wondered if he should just go out with someone so people would stop asking and he'd be able to stop hurting them, but then wouldn't it be just as bad for him to be with someone solely for that? The thought just made him feel worse.

Shitsuji

Su sighed softly as he heard Jin's reply. What an odd idea... But he seemed rather sincere. Su's eyes sharpened as he held up the "magic stick", but the smile never left his face. It was amusing. He didn't mind it at all. Unfortunately, Allen woke up and ruined the fun of the idea. He got onto Jin, and then was about to get onto Bishie, but failed all together. Su's smile disappeared. It was normal... Everyone loved Bishie, they thought he was cute... Su himself was not very fond of the young man... He preferred to think of him as a rival... As if Bishie wasn't hiding something too... Wasn't everyone. Su's glare grew heavier as Jin left, seeing that there was no one there he wanted to be friendly toward. Not that he didn't like Allen... He just didn't like Bishie... He turned away, the same dark look on his face as he left, walking over and standing in front of Jeon. His eyes were still a bit sharp, but he gave a small smile as if to try to hide his frustration.

"Master Jeon?" His voice came calmly, "You're arms will get infected if you just bandage them." His voice was truly concerned, though it could easily have been mistaken for just another quirk of his. "Please, let me see them. I can clean the wounds for you." He laughed softly. "And I will lie to myself and say that you didn't inflict them upon yourself."

Bishie

Bishe gave a girly squeal as he saw Jin with his "magic stick" scrambling backwards a little. Was he going to hit him?! With that?! He really WAS unlucky. He sighed and looked down to the ground, ready to be hit when he heard Allen talk. He was yelling at Jin for a moment, and before Bishie knew it, he had been lifted off of the ground and was standing back up. He looked at Allen with sad eyes, knowing he was about to be yelled at too. Strangely though, Allen didn't yell. He just instructed Bishie to open the club. Bishie smiled and happily hugged Allen before grabbing his hand and pulling him along.

"You can help me! Come on!" He spoke the words happily, having recovered quite quickly from his earlier spell... He ran over to the doors and opened the happily.

"Come on in everyone! The club is opened! We have some new people to meet to! So come on i-" Bishi got hit in the head with a paper airplane, which seemed to have no effect on him, but made him sigh none the less. He blushed a little. "n..."

[Jin]

"Ayamiya-san must have felt horrible. I wish she would have confessed to someone else, but it seems like its always me and I have to disappoint them. The look on their faces is just so hurtful. Everyone is always sharing their hearts with me, but I've never shared my feelings with anyone. I must be a horrible person to do that to so many people,"

Jin thought on this for a moment, tapping his finger's on Ayuta's shoulder as he did so. After that moment, Jin quietly said, "Would you rather lie to them? If you did lie and went out with someone, that would only hurt them even more. It is better to be honest, in my opinion, because if you strung them along it would hurt them worse than if you hadn't." Jin smiled, "Besides, it's not your fault if you can't like someone back. It has to be someone you're truly interested in." Jin took his hand off Ayuta's shoulder and placed it under his chin, curled up in a thinking position. Then, he suddenly got an idea. Jin tapped Ayuta's shoulder in a friendly way.

"What you need, my friend, is vodka!" He exclaimed, completely ruining the moment.

[Allen]

"What the hell?!" Allen protested when Bishie hugged him. As he was being pulled along by Bishie, he blushed furiously, making it painstakingly obvious that he felt awkward. "I don't want to help! H-hey, are you listening to me?!" Allen continued to protest, but mostly because he was embarassed, not because he didn't feel like helping.

"Come on in everyone! The club is opened! We have some new people to meet to! So come on i-" Bishi got hit in the head with a paper airplane, which seemed to have no effect on him, but made him sigh none the less. He blushed a little. "n..."

Allen, as he stood there, had practically saw the whole thing in slow motion. He didn't know why, but he giggled. Yes, giggled, because for Allen it might have been downright impossible. It just seemed so darn funny, for no apparent reason, and in Allen's mind, he just kept seeing the look on Bishie's face when the paper airplane hit him.
"Pffft....I'm gunna go...fft...help set up...or something....pft..." Allen turned away, doing his best not to laugh, and walked over to Shitsuji. "Come on." He told him, "Before I bust a gut here. Lets get the teacups and everything set out-bahhahahahahaaa!" Allen burst out laughing, which was very rare for him. He kneeled over, trying to get it under control.
"I'm sorry...I...it's just...I don't even know why...."

Fujiro blinked when he saw that Mycroft had come closer. He tried to stay calm but the look. The most absolute look! It just made him wanna go curl up in a corner and whisper prayers to ward off evil. He trembled slightly feeling tears brim up but he quickly stifled them. No reason to start being all sensitive now. He needed to act like a male! He was supposed to be a host and weren't they the most serene and calm? He could only be the sensitive, sorta cheerful, gentle person that he was. Perhaps he would have to work harder now.

Maybe I'm not cut out for this... He lowered his eyes to Bishie said he was fine and explained what happened the other week or so confirming what Yandere had said. He didn't understand how they could all be so calm about it. What if he ended up dead? No! Fujiro shook he head and whimpered inwardly at the thought. Bishie was a good person. He didn't want that happening! Not at all! Suddenly remembering where he was, he glanced back over to Mycroft just to catch sight of him licking that darned animal skull which instantly made his hackles raise.

Fujiro let out a small squeak before he slowly lifted his hand and put it too his chest, his heart a flutter in too many ways. "Uhm" He hummed under his breath trying to shake himself into being normal. "Mycroft is there something I can do for you? Anything would be fine!" He blushed and laughed slightly but braced himself settling his eyes upon the taller boy's. He tried not to squirm under the pressure but it was extremely hard so instead he simply turned his hands into fists and kept a small smile on his face.

It happened very fast. At first, girls and guys were in line chatting, daydreaming, giggling etc., then the guy he saw earlier with the flying shoe opened the doors of the club. He was saying something but was cut by the paper airplane hitting him in the head. Akane was distracted by the funny look on his face and before she knew it everyone else was has gone inside.

"How about you there young Miss? Aren't you coming in?"

The voice brought her back to her senses. The flying-shoe sempai was actually smiling at her. He picked up the paper airplane and let it fly inside the club. He turned again to her. "You're new here Nojo-san. Let me tour you inside." He held out his hand. Suddenly the clumsy looking sempai changed into a gentle, calm and collected host. She peered inside the room. Everyone were busy finding themselves a table while talking with the other hosts. She was about to take his hand when a guy, probably another hosts pops out of nowhere.

"Why are you still out here Master Bishie?"

It was Su-kun, looking all business. They are in the same year. He's quite creepy though he always has a smile on his face. Bishie was surprised and again reverted to his clumsy self. Su smiled at Bishie. Then she noticed he glared when Bishie retreated inside the room. Then Su turned to her smiled. She froze again for a moment but she didn't want to kept Su waiting so she just marched inside.

Ayuta heard the doors open and a crowd of people flooding in. "Thank you Jin-san," he replied and immediately wiped his eyes and pushed his sad thoughts into the back of his mind. He thanked Jin and then moved towards the door to start welcoming people in. As usual the crowd was quite large. Ayuta gave his best smile and said, "Everyone please find a seat in an orderly fashion. No need to rush we have plenty of room for everyone. We will be with you all shortly. Thank you and I hope you enjoy your stay." Ayuta ended with a bow and for some reason everyone looked stunned. They all just stopped chattering and did as Ayuta asked. It was a strange effect, but it seemed to work most of the time. As everyone filed in and took their seats Ayuta noticed Bishie and Su bringing in a new customer. He walked over to join them. "Oh my, it seems we have a new customer today. I hope you enjoy your stay Miss....," Ayuta trailed off. Strange, I don't think I know her name. I think I've seen her practicing with the sports clubs, he wondered.