Kokoro High

The theme for the boys today was "Sexy Suits". Suta followed the code and dressed up. Wearing a black suit that was smooth as silk. A white background shirt and a red tie. Finished with a silver watch with real gold hands. He was also wearing slick white gloves, leaving no skin showing except his face. Of course his shoes were black and shined. Sparkling in the light. He fixed his tie. Looking over himself on the mirror in front of him.

"What have I become?" Suta sighed as he put on his best smile. He wasn't in the greatest mood. Long morning. With a bunch of make up work, due to him being sick. He couldn't handle the thought of doing more work. He was sure that his team would cheer him up though. So he walked out of his changing room to a bunch of ladies and gentlemen waiting at tables. Waiting for their host, the boy they chose after scanning the pamphlet. Although some kids always came to the same host. The tables were set up nicely with a white tablecloth, with flowered lacing.

The them of the set up, was "Ball Night". Therefore it was set up for a nice dinner and ball. Dancing and fancy food. Suta cooked for the day. He had tea, water, and a famous recipe of his, homemade almond hot chocolate. A blend of fresh chocolate and almonds, with milk and a hint of raspberry, and of course mint to finish it off. But he chills it, so its technically chocolate milk, accept thicker. As for the food. He made minipies and other chocolates. His love for desert over takes him.

His eyes gazed over to one of his tables. One of his usual customers, a girl named Sephira arrived. As well as a new girl Suta has never met. Then his eyes gazed to the last customer chatting away at his table. A cute boy. Suta blushed a little. The boy seemed to have turned his attention to Suta. The boy gave a warm smile and Suta returned one. Suta then strode over to the fancy table.

When he reached the table Sephira jumped up and hugged him. Squeezing the life out of him. Suta took a deep breath as the girl released and smiled. "Hello Sephira. Who else am I hosting today?" Suta gazed over to the new boy and girl. The girl spoke up in a shy voice. "I... I'm Hishiro, you can just call me Hishi though!" The girl blushed as she stuttered. Suta felt as if she was a girl version of him. As if he was looking in a mirror. The shyness of the girl was just like him. He pushed out his thoughts and smiled over to the boy.

"Yukano." The boy had an innocent like voice. Suta fell in love instantly. Yukano was going to be his favorite customer.


The group talked, ate, drank, laughed, everything you would think of. Suta had fun with his group. Then they were all going to leave. Sephira hugged Suta and kissed him on the cheek. Hishi just disappeared. Then Yukano. Yukano gave Suta a kiss right on the lips. "That's goodbye from where I come from." Suta gasped. The kiss didn't last for long. But it was only Suta's second one. Stolen right from him. A goodbye? Yeah Right! Suta's face was bright red and he had the air knocked out of him. He fell on one of the chairs. He sat there for a while, thinking about what just happened. He then looked around for his other members.

Fancy days like these weren't very enjoyable. Of course, it was always nice to see his fellow hosts dressed in suits and tuxes, and the ladies all dressed in nice dresses if they so chose, but being the one wearing such attire was just uncomfortable. Lenny felt stiff in the suit he wore. It wasn't anything extravagant: a simple white button-up collared shirt under a pin-striped black vest and black khaki dress pants. He preferred vests over tuxes. Even though his shirt was already long-sleeved, it still made him feel like he could breathe easier.

Tonight, he was Lenny. His blue hair was slicked slightly back, but most of it stuck out in random areas anyway. He liked to try spiking it up as much as he could any chance he could, but his maids never allowed him to leave the house like that. He always had to deal with it until he managed getting to the school bathrooms to unslick it and spike it up as he pleased. He thought it looked cooler that way. He might be rich, but it didn't mean he had to look like some super fancy idiot all the time. Nah, he wanted to look like someone who could be remembered. Spiky blue hair was certainly something to be memorized.

Lenny scanned the area. The room was set up in all its elegant glory. They really outdid themselves this time, he thought with a lazy smile on his face. Then again, when didn't they outdo themselves? He did a lot of work himself, of course, but his fellow hosts always went beyond his expectations. He'd come up with the simple lay-out, the basic idea, and they would all really make something of it. It was pretty amazing, but that was to be expected. They might be a host club, but flirting wasn't the only things they were good for. It was what they were best at, probably, but they were known for much more than that. Lenny always prided himself in being their leader.

As he leaned casually against the white wall, one arm crossed over his stomach and the other shoving a dango in his mouth, he took a good look around. They were definitely attracting the attention he'd been hoping for. Seriously, I'm just too good. He couldn't help but grin at his own talent. As he was thinking to himself, he watched silently as a couple girls and a new kid go up to Suta and talk to him. I hope he does alright.. Suta always was a little shy, but he was a host, so he knew how to handle himself. As usual, the girls all seemed to leave with pleased smiles on their faces. They passed by Lenny, chatting away to each other about how cute Suta was. The new boy, however, left Suta with a kiss. Lucky! Lenny thought, trying to keep himself from pouting. He saw how Suta reacted, though, and decided it couldn't hurt to comfort him a little. He tended to over-react.

Lenny ruffled Suta's hair and smiled down at him. Normal today, he reminded himself. He didn't need to pretend today. "I don't know why you look so upset about that," he said to the smaller boy as he pressed his own cheeks together. "I love getting kisses~!" He got a dreamy look on his face as he looked around at all the hosts and customers roaming around, having a good time. There were some really good-looking people here. He sighed airily and squeezed his hands together. "That reminds me, I haven't gotten one in a while." He turned back to Suta with a wink. "I bet you I can get a new customer to kiss me like that by the end of the hour!" He snickered and then proceeded to squeeze Suta's cheeks together. "After all, who wouldn't wanna kiss me?"

He turned away and looked around, humming lightly under his breath as he studied the dressed-up crowd of people. He bet they were all just too nervous to approach him tonight with the way he looked. Not a single customer--regular or otherwise--had spoken to him since he arrived at this party. And he'd been here five minutes already, darnit! This was just unacceptable. Well, he'd have to go loosen them up. Let them know he was here now and they could all start adoring him. "I wonder who I should see first, huh, Suta?"

Another school day has passed, it was the same as usual. Get up in the morning, get lectured about being more careful to her parents and heading to school. After that, she would learn some things and be given work she hated doing and often did at the last moment. The only true place she enjoyed going to was her club and the library, not for books; but to enjoy some peace while she takes on a quick dungeon on her PSP. She couldn't help it, gaming has always been a hobby for her ever since she was a child. The teacher weren't fond of it, they knew how she could be when it came to school work and gaming. Haru would try her hardest, she just get's side tracked easily at times...especially with home work. In fact, the teacher spoke of her getting a tutor for math. Numbers were never her strong point, it was boring and difficult to understand at times. Though, if the teachers explained it in a simpler way it wouldn't be a pain. Don't speak big words, just get to the point and make it basic.

Lunch was always pleasant, she would either try to find members part of her club and act as if it was coincidence; or eat alone for some peace and quiet.

Haruka was running late for her club today, due to unexpected affection from some upper classmen. Being picked up and treated like a rag doll wasn't the greatest thing on earth. How would they feel if they were pick up right off the ground and smothered against their chests? "Tsk..." Well, some enjoy the attention. Well, once she was done being smothered to death; she managed to break a run for it down the hall. Haruka would never last long when it came to running, she wasn't particularly good at anything physical due to her weak body. That never stopped her from trying of course, admitting defeat was something she hardly ever did. She would continue on even if it meant death, but this is where her friends tell her it's enough.

Haru had planned to head straight to the club room, but she was stopped by a small plan of hers. She would receive much praise if she brought precious information from the under classed...Host Club. Once this idea came to mind, she didn't hesitate to direct herself to a different location. Now, if she were to be caught, well that didn't matter at all to her; what would come would come...she could take it..right? Just before she entered she made 'borrowed' a cloak from the drama club; their props were always nice. As expected, it was way too big for her and dragged on the ground like some bridal veil of some sort; it just happened to be black.

When getting back to the Host club's "base", she made it in seemingly not noticed and made way quickly for a table and slid under it. Haru was positive she bumped into some people along the way due to the cloak covering her vision a bit. Once pulling the rest of the cloak under the table, she was sure to stay low to not be noticed. However, a pleasant scent caught her attention...sweets? Minipies? "....A bite wouldn't hurt..." she thought. Haruka reached up her hand from under the table, attempting to feel the goodies out instead of exposing her face. "C'mon...I need to figure out all the secrets and weak points! I will be praised and patted on the head and even look up upon possibly."

Joh Dion

As far as themes went, fancy wasn't the worst. No, Joh had gone through much worse. Besides, he could enjoy seeing everyone in their formal attire, looking somewhat strange as they grappled with their suit or dress. It wasn't like Joh liked looking at the others for their looks. No, he much preferred watching the others' reactions. Watching the others was so interesting, for some reason. Not like a stalker, because that was just weird, but as a person interested in emotions and how the human mind worked. After all, it was all so different! You never knew what would happen, and that's what made it so amazing. To see all the different views... All the different people... Yes, that's why he liked other people so much. That's why Joh was absolutely perfect as a host.

Tonight he was wearing a simple suit. Just formal enough to pass the test, but not to the point where he lost his most charming characteristic: his poor background and childish actions and looks. In fact, Joh had purposefully put his suit on poorly, letting it wrinkle. His hair made it look like he just rolled out of bed, though he actually had gotten up quite early that morning. His face was always a little pink, like he was blushing a little, though he didn't use makeup for it (it just naturally looked that way). His bright blue eyes shone beautifully, ready to pull out all of the stops that day. It was going to be amazing; after all, the group was the best out there. Joh wasn't exactly known for his huge ego, but even he had a great amount of pride when it came to the host club.

There wasn't anything bad about it. The others were friendly people, even outside of the club, and while Joh didn't really connect with any of them (he didn't really connect with anyone, though) he still liked hanging out with them every day. They weren't annoying, or otherwise bothersome, either. Well, for the most part. There was just one thing that Joh was always wondering about, one thing that refused to leave his mind. And that thing was named Lenny Valor.

It wasn't like Joh hated the leader, or was annoyed by him, or anything like that. No, it was the exact opposite. Joh was incredibly interested in their confident, almost cocky, leader. Something about Lenny... He was constantly acting, and Joh knew it. That was it, actually. Joh just didn't know how to read Lenny at all, and that bothered him. He always wanted to know what Lenny was thinking, what he was going to do. But every time something else happened, or Joh found himself being wrong in a prediction. It made it hard to work with him, at times, since Joh couldn't rely on his normal skills, but he coped. But he wanted to do more then cope, he wanted to understand how Lenny ticked. And, well, that's how Joh's plan started.

But said plan would have to wait for later, because Joh was doing his best to attract customers. Walking around, Joh saw himself get waved over by a group of girls, all a year above him. He smiled shyly at them, deciding to go with his typical appearance. Shy, nervous, and bashful. The kind of guy that you wanted to bring home because he would listen to whatever you said, and compliment all the right parts of you, and know that you're supposed to put the toilet seat down. Yes, that kind of guy. Greeting all of the girls, Joh sat between two of them. The third placed herself on the formal chair across the couch that Joh sat on.

"Oh, you look so cute today!" One of them said. She had long black hair and big brown eyes that would have taken anyone's breath away. Joh wasn't one hundred percent sure what her name was, but was quite confident it was either Sarah or Sophia. Either or. The other one nodded, taking a piece of Joh's hair in her fingers and twirling it carefully. "Oh yes... Joh I must say, you boys have gone above and beyond the call of duty here," she commented as she looked around. It was one of Joh's regulars, a charming year four girl named Katara. The third Joh didn't recognize. "This is Mei, our friend. She's nervous about being here," Katara muttered. Joh gave Mei a smile, reaching out a hand for her to shake. As he purposefully picked a suit too big for him, the sleeve almost covered his hand.

"I'm Joh, nice to meet you." He looked up at her eyes as they shook hands. She had big blue eyes. "Your eyes... They make the sky pale in comparison." He swiftly took her hand and kissed it lightly, letting his grasp linger for a moment before pulling away again. He looked at the two girls next to him, then let a small blush appear on his face, lowering his eyes to make it seem like he was more bashful then he really was. He took a quick glance around the room. He could only see Suta and Lenny, both of whom were talking. Probably about a customer. Joh readjusted his grip on his bear, and Mei looked at him curiously.

"Excuse me... But why do you carry that around?" She asked, pointing a perfectly manicured hand at it. It wasn't hard for Joh to look embarrassed, but mostly because he had to explain it to every new customer that came in. It had been bad enough telling the other hosts, but at least they actually understood. Joh knew that most of the new customers weren't used for a high school boy to carry around his stuffed bear from when he was a child; luckily many of them just thought it was cute, rather than weird. That was one thing that Joh always dreaded. Sarah (Or Sophia. Whatever her name was) gasped. "You can't just ask people that," she told Mei, even though she had done the same thing her first day. The hypocrisy of some people amuses me, Joh thought.

Tsubaki stopped at the Host club door. Usually, one would be run down after a stressful day at school, but she was unusually perky. Her hands stroked the camera that hung by a long strap around her neck. "Time to get some shots." She whispered in her quiet, T.V. reporter voice, "Mina will love me for this!" She giggled and hid next to the door, out of view from the people inside. The first shot she took without the flash, the bright light in the dimly lit room would give away her position.
Pulling the camera out of the doorway, she squinted at the screen, trying to see the dark image. She recognized some of the guys in there, like Suta, her one childhood friend, and...a hand? Her fingers scrambled for the zoom button and she zoomed in on the picture, adjusted the contrast, and bam! The hand was the new focus of the picture, and Tsubaki's photographic memory knew that hand. She knew every hand of the hostesses, and she was completely positive that that hand belonged to Haruka.
"What's she trying to do?" She whispered, peeking her head in the doorway, just in time to see it disappear under the table. She looked both ways and dived into the room and under the table. Her suspicions were correct, it was Haruka.
"Haru, it's me, Tsubaki, what are you doing here? We need to get changed,soon, the others are going to wonder where we are."
She grabbed the other girls wrist, ready to sprint out of the room.

The halls were usually empty around this time, since everyone had a club to go to. It seemed that the only one walking these empty halls was Kamazaki Rin, a name everyone seemed to know ever since the beginning of the year. She had just slept through another class, and was lazily carrying a gym bag in her hands. She knew she was late, and Wilhelmina would probably want to murder her the second she steps foot through the door, but it wasn't her fault. At all. Rin yawned a little, shrugging her backpack onto her back a little more, and then continued walking. Her footsteps seemed to echo really loudly, and it made her realize how slow she was going. Then that made her realize how much later she was going to be, which made her wake up and break off running. "I'm late!"

Rin ran through the halls and down the stairs, occasionally bumping into a few students, but eventually she was at the door of the Hostess Club. She burst through the doors, "I'm here!" Rin cried. Spotting Wilhelmina, she instantly jumped on her, hugged her and apologized. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to be late, Mina! I promise.." Rin snuggled into her shoulder even more, and then looked back up at Wilhelmina with big, blue-green eyes. "You forgive me, don't you?" Rin said, with a wink. Then, she giggled and got up. That was enough of that. The guests would be here any minute now, she needed to get changed. She slipped into the changing rooms and quickly put on a casual outfit, as she was told to bring. She felt like it would take too much work to cosplay anything today. Once she was done, she placed the single ribbon on the side of her hair and smiled at her reflection in the mirror. Then, Rin stepped out and stood next to Wilhelmina again, this time looking around the room. "The room looks almost amazing as you do today, really.. But.. where is everyone?" Rin said, cocking her head to the side. It wasn't like them to be this late.
((Outfit, minus the long hair and cat ears and tail.))

Finally the best part of the day. Working at the Host Club. To him everything else was a complete and total joke. Even the Hostess Club. Who did they think they were? Hayato knew if he was a girl then he would way hotter than the ones working at the Hostess Club now. Honestly he couldn't stand those girls. Sighing he realized he had to get dressed for tonights theme. Good thing he had a ton of suits to wear. He scanned through his closet looking for the right one. "Perfect." The word came out like honey as he went into his bathroom to change. He emerged wearing a white suit with a black shirt to contrast it. His hair was slicked back out of his face so you can see all of his facial features. His tie was a dark blue, the color of his hair. Hayato decided to wear a silver watch to tie his entire outfit together. After a short walk he ran into a couple girls going to the Host Club. Usually he would change in the changing room at the club, but he liked changing at his house.

Hayato put on his best charming smile ad he walked up behind the three girls. "Hello ladies on the way to the club I assume?" He walked right between the friends and smiled at them. "How about I escort you the rest of the way?" He had to be nice to the girls because they were future customers after all. "Sure we would love that!" A girl with chesnut colored hair spoke up quickly. "Let's go then." His voice sounded like silk as he held out both of his arms for two of the three girls to take. He kept laughing at their not funny jokes and smiling at their nonattractive faces. He was being the perfect host for them.

It was rare for him to actually believe any of the girls or guys he was talking to were attractive. Then again he was arrogant, so that could play a role in it. After arriving at the club he saw it was pretty full right now. Excellent. "Thank you!" The girl with red hair smiled at him as he pulled out her chair. "If you lovely ladies need anything please don't hesitate to ask." Hayato kissed the back of all of the girls hands before strolling away. The fake smile faded away a little as he saw some of the girls from the Hostess Club there. Why did two of them go under the table? Sighing he walked over to the table and knelt down. Pulling up the table cloth he glared at the pair. "Tsubaki and Haruka from the Hostess Club. You two should go help you club out cause it really needs it." Standing back up he walked away. They could whatever they wanted to. Smiling once again he approached Suta and Lenny. "Great job with the cooking Suta." He smiled at the other male before turning to Lenny. "Don't worry I'm sure some girl or boy will approach you soon." He could tell he was a little anxious. Hayato has come to enjoy the rest if his teams company.

Haru finally was able to grab a chocolate, when inspecting it under the table...it looked divine. Who ever made it obviously made it well enough to make her mouth water a bit. It seemed though Tsubaki's timing was...perfect. She had slipped under the table and caused Haruka to jump, the chocolate leaving her grasp and going across the floor...it was a true shame. Tsubaki questioned what she was doing in here, but she wasn't quite ready to respond to her question just yet. Haru glared at the girl " You made me drop my sweet...." It was no time to get angry though, they had to stay secret. " I'm trying to get some information to bring back to Mina, You shouldn't have come in here." She pulled out her camera and waved it back and forth, indicating that this was the tool she planned on using for the crime.

Once again, some one had perfect timing. Hayato startled Haruka when he pulled up the table cloth and glared at the two of them and speaking words she chose to ignore. He didn't seem to force them out, so she could still take the pictures she wanted and record the amount of customers they have at this time. She wasn't going to lie, they had a decent size by just looking around. Though, it wasn't overwhelming the hostess club. " We can head back in a moment, take pictures of the customers here on the right side of the room. Try your best from under here...I will try the left." It would of been wise to change the location from the table to perhaps under the couch? Well...she knew she could fit under there.

Haruka had more then just one reason to take pictures of the customers here just to count them, but to also see who they were. If she could figure who they were, then she could research them...see their interests. Mine would surly not mind her being late as long as she knew she was helping the club out, right?
As Haru was taking pictures, she noticed a familiar face...some one who would drop by the hostess club a couple times. Aoi Takahashi, a slim girl who had blonde hair and bared bright blue eyes...hence her name. ( Aoi meaning blue.)
In fact, Aoi was one of her customers. Haruka couldn't help but feel a bit of pain knowing she dropped by here as well, though she tried not to let it get to her. Aoi was the type who enjoyed seeing her play video games, she would hover over Haru's shoulder and listen to Haruka explain what was going on.It was an easy costumer she enjoyed being with, she didn't have to dress up for her..just play her games.

Haruka then took a quick picture of to host members in their themed outfits, who knows..maybe Mina could get an idea from it? " Oi, Tsubaki...have you got the pictures done?"

Tsubaki shrugged and began doing what Haru said, and took pictures, after she had snapped a few decent shots, she heard her friend behind her. "Oi, Tsubaki...have you got the pictures done?" She quickly snapped several more and then turned around to face her.
Grinning and tapping her camera with her finger, she whispered, "Aye, they're all here, now, let's get out of here before we're caught by someone else." She peeked out from under the tablecloth and looked left and right several times before sliding back under. "Okay, coast is clear, when I'm out, run as fast as you can, kay?" She kissed her friend on the cheek, her own way of saying good luck (or really anything for that matter) and then shot out of the room.
She slowed her speed and jogged down the hall towards the Hostess Club room and made her way in. "Mina!" Tsubaki called from across the room, speeding up again to get to the leader, "Mina! I'm so sorry for being late, here, take my camera while I get dressed." She pulled the camera off from around her neck and dropped it in her lap, "Look at the pictures, Haruka has more." She grinned, tilting her head to the side, innocently, and then quickly made her way to the changing room.
Baki hummed a cheerful tune as she undressed from her school uniform and put on the dress that she brought. It looked like the type of thing one would wear on a date. She tied the white bow under her chest and then pulled her hair out of the pigtails so she could pull them back into a long black ponytail. She finished off the look with black tights and a heart necklace, before forcing her feet into a pair of incredibly sexy high heeled boots and clacking out of the changing room.
She whirled around in her dress on her way over to Mina and kissed the other girl on the cheek, also a way of apologizing, in her world.
"I'm sorry I was late, what is my punishment?" Tsu asked, holding her hands up as if she was praying that the other girl would go easy on her.

There was a sudden grip on her arm that made her eyes go wide for a second, then she looked back at Wilhelmina as she spoke, "They're late, just like you were." Oh. She had almost forgot about the punishments that were just put in place for late people. "Oh, wait-" Rin couldn't even finish her statement before an excited Wilhelmina had pulled her down on the couch. Rin looked around to see if anyone else came in at that point. She was always a little embarrassed when somebody came in and saw one of the girls at her like this. She looked back over to Wilhelmina as she felt a soft hand being placed on her cheek, and as soon as she was face-to-face with the girl, she could feel Wilhelmina's breath. Already, Rin was blushing. "If you really want my forgiveness," Wilhelmina started, "maybe I should just give you yours now?" Rin smirked a little at this. "Maybe you should, it's not that much of a punishment to me, after all." Just then, Tsubaki had walked in. "Yay! No punishment for me!" Rin said, then she pouted. "Unless you're not going to be too busy with Tsubaki like you usually are. Rin wasn't usually the jealous type, but she did get a bit sa when Wilhelmina payed more attention to the other girls than she did to her, and right now she felt as if everyone in the club was ignoring her somewhat, so she sought attention elsewhere, wheather it was at home, at school, she even joined a track club. Rin received a lot of attention for this, but it wasn't the attention she wanted, the attention she needed. She needed attention from the girls she knew and loved, not by random, drooling boys and teachers who hardly cared..

After finally recovering from the unexpected kiss from one of his customers, he spotted Lenny. A blush crossed Suta's face as he looked at the dazzling boy. Oh, how Suta has always liked Lenny. Suta gazed at the boy all lovey dovey like. Not realizing that he was slipping out of his chair. He readjusted himself and looked back over to Lenny. Who was now walking over. Suta took a big gulp and wide eyes took him over. He couldn't help but always being shy around Lenny. And his other two crushes.

When Lenny arrived, he ruffled Suta's hair. Suta gulped as his face turned red. He gazed up to the boy and smiled. Suta could tell this was his normal day. For Lenny he meant. "H-hi Lenny..." Butterflies filled Suta's tummy. Lenny looked dazzling from any angle. Suta squeezed his eyes shut at the sudden thought. He then reopened them and many other thoughts filled his head.

"I don't know why you look so upset about that," Lenny squeezed his cheeks together. "I love getting kisses~!" Suta smiled. Of course Lenny did. Suta thought that Lenny would give the best kisses. The thoughts of one of Lennie's kisses burned into Suta's head. His face turned bright red at his dreams and thoughts. Oh what I would do for a kiss by Lenny-chan.

"That reminds me, I haven't gotten one in a while. I bet you I can get a new customer to kiss me like that by the end of the hour!" The thoughts of another person kissing Lenny flowed through Suta's head. Anger over took him. He seemed Jealous and flustered. "No..." He whispered quietly to himself so no one would hear. He then shook off the thoughts and looked down. His feet swayed like someone in love. He couldn't stop fiddling with his feet so he just left it. Suta returned his ever lasting gaze back to Lenny.

Lenny then started squeezing Suta's cheeks. Suta blushed with a smile. "After all, who wouldn't wanna kiss me?" That statement was very true. Suta would adore to kiss Lenny anytime. Suta blushed more and dreamed about kissing Lenny. Suta opened his mouth searching for words. Nothing came out so he closed his mouth and returned to his shy quiet state. Lenny looked away and hummed lightly.

Perfect timing for Suta to fix himself up. He fixed his ruffled hair. Fixed his tie. And finally made sure everything else was perfect. Then Lenny returned and asked Suta a question. "I wonder who I should see first, huh, Suta?" Suta stupidly replied. "M-me?" He said in a soft sweet voice. Quickly after he fixed himself,"I....I mean! Why don't you see who's in your section. That-Thats what I did!" Suta felt like slapping himself after what he said. He laughed shyly and stared down at his shaking feet.

He was sure someone else came over but he was to speechless to say anything. Plus his red face and flustered face was a dead give away that something happened.

Lenny looked around the room, noting a few girls that looked all too pretty to be in the room. Not that he wasn't worth their time, it was just that pretty faces like theirs usually didn't go seeking out hosts in a host club. They could get whoever they liked. Maybe they were up for a challenge in trying to steal away one of his hosts' hearts or maybe they were here just for some fun, to amuse themselves. Regardless of how rude that seemed to him, Lenny still felt a sly smile creeping over his lips. If it was a game they wanted, it was a game they would get. If they thought they were so good that they were merely amusing themselves here, then he would show them they'd gotten themselves into something so much better that they'd be coming back every day. He was about due for a few more regular customers anyway. This was just him jumping ahead of himself again, of course, but the thought entertained him nonetheless. What were they taking pictures of anyway? And under the table--really, now?

"M-me?" Suta's voice woke Lenny up from his inner thoughts and drew his eyes back to the brunette boy. He was such a little cutie. Definitely a star. As long as he remained a star, and not the sun that Lenny was, then Lenny was okay with him. He loved all his hosts though. What was he responding to, though? Ohhh, that's right. Oh, the little flirt. "I....I mean! Why don't you see who's in your section. That-Thats what I did!"

"My section? I guess, but I don't like waiting around," Lenny murmured, still smiling down at Suta. He leaned down and grabbed the boy's cheeks again, but softer and with one hand, leaning forward so they were practically forehead-to-forehead. Act. This was just practice. "Besides, I like it when they come to me..."

"Great job with the cooking Suta." Twitch. Lenny forced himself to keep up his alluring smile, but he pulled away from Suta's face, breaking eye-contact. He ruffled the boy's hair and looked over at Hayato as he arrived, as confident as ever. He had to be one of Lenny's biggest competitions. But, what was he thinking? He had no competition! "Don't worry I'm sure some girl or boy will approach you soon." Sometimes, Lenny really had the urge to act rudely towards him, but he never found it in himself to do so. All he could ever do around Hayato is grin like an idiot and nod without saying a word. It was hard to talk around the other blue-haired boy, even for someone as great as Lenny, as the leader of the Host club himself. He still found himself speechless around Hayato's presence.

Still, even being his usual self, he had an act to keep up. He bit his tongue and let out a breath before replying. "Of course they will," he responded enthusiastically, despite feeling the lack of it. Running a hand through his hair, he looked past Hayato back to where those two girls with the cameras were by the snack table. "Say, don't those two look a bit suspicious? I'm sure I've seen them before." He cocked his head. "They're awfully cute to be hanging around here. Not that I don't deserve their attention~" He watched as one ducked out of the room, while the other seemed to stay. Maybe he would approach her.

"Well, anyway, it's been fun, you two, but break's over!"He clapped his hands twice, ran his hand through Suta's wonderfully soft hair once more, and walked off to the girl left standing by the snack table. He leaned against the table, looking under it and making sure it wouldn't tip, and smiled down at her. "Helloooo, violet beauty. What might bring someone with your porcelain perfection around here for?" He straightened up, then bent down to her level, put a light finger to her lips, and grabbed one of her hands with his own to offer her help up out from under the table. "I'm sure it's none of my business. But I would still love to get to know you better. They call me Lenny, but what mortal name might they call a goddess like you?" Gold! This is gold!

Rin's attention had been focused on Tsubaki's sudden appearance from the changing room for a second, then to the window on the wall not too far from them. It sure was getting late, it made Rin begin to wonder where the last member was... what if she had died?! That would be terrible. Surely, Rin would have to get to the bottom of this case, but not now. Right now, she was pinned down and helpless. Rin began to wonder how long she would be like this. She squinted at the window, deep in thought, until a sudden hand creeping up her vest broke her concentration and made her lose her train of thought. She blinked twice and then looked over at Wilhemina, who was, of course, the one sliding her hand up Rin's vest.

Rin grabbed her hand in an attempt to stop her a little and blushed. "M-Mina!" She cried, but then she hushed when Wilhelmina started to explain the punishment to her. "Today, after all the guests have left, I will be undressing every one of you that was late today... which means all of you." Rin's blush deepened. "Ah! That's a terrible punishment!" Rin protested. "I thought that- that you were just going to make out with me or something- I don't mind that. But undressing me is... I... you shouldn't have to see that." The blond girl pouted now, "It'll only embarrass both of us. My body isn't as great as all the other girl's... You'll be disappointed, I don't want to disappoint you~!" Rin kept on making up silly excuses, with the high hopes that she'd be able to get out of this, but knowing Wilhelmina, she probably wouldn't be able to. Not a chance. But there's no harm in trying, right?

"You seem to be misunderstanding what today's punishment actually is. Today, after all the guests have left, I will be undressing every one of you that was late today... which means all of you." Tsubaki blushed, but grinned, all the same, throwing her hands up in defeat.
"Oh!If you must!" She said, making a show, "Who are you undressing first?" She grinned wickedly, and then her face softened as Rin spoke, sounding incredibly modest and innocent.
Tsubaki flung her arms around Rin's waist and squeezed her tight. "Don't worry, Rin, you have a gorgeous body!" She kissed Rin's nose and laughed.
Her purple eyes flicked to the empty tables and she frowned, "Mina, when will we be open for business, I'm already excited for closing!" She batted her eyelashes and then ran over to the changing room, "I almost forgot, Mina! Rin! Shiori! I brought special cookies for today. And I brought you each super special cookies!" She giggled and disappeared in the room, then reappeared seconds later with two containers of cookies. A small silver heart platter rested on top of the containers. She set them down on the nearest table and picked up the platter. "I made them special, so I hope you like them!" Tsubaki walked to Shiori and handed her one of the special cookies, then Rin, then Mina. She put down the platter and stuffed a cookie in her mouth.