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Madoka Hanikamiya

"O-Oh....M-m-me..?"

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a character in “The New Host Club”, as played by TinkTank

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Image~*~Name~*~
Madoka Hanikamiya

~*~Nickname(s)~*~
Doka-chan | Mado | MaHa

~*~Age~*~
16 Years Old

~*~Class~*~
Second Year

~*~Sexuality~*~
Homosexual

~*~Likes~*~
Girls with dark hair | Plums | Autumn | Coffee | Greyish-purple Eyes

~*~Dislikes~*~
People who don't understand the word "no" | Tea | Summer

~*~Strengths~*~
Silence | Romance | Puzzles (intellectual and jigsaw) | Singing

~*~Weaknesses~*~
Shy | Introverted | Dropping Hints | Saying No



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~*~Personality~*~
Dandere | Shy | Silent | Introverted | Awkward

Being a "dandere" individual always left Madoka as a shy and silent girl, often repressing her opinions and thoughts out of her fear of being judged by others. Being as awkward and quiet as she is, she tends to cling to someone, anyone, that she finds as a "safe" place. This generally tended to be a girl of some sort, as she was physically attracted to them and boys either grossed her out or made her angry. Seldom was she found attached to a boy as her "safe place," though it had happened once or twice in the past.

Madoka generally kept to herself if she could, however she constantly craved the companionship of another person. Pets never seemed to do the trick for her, but a few people did.

~*~History~*~

Madoka grew up in Bunkyō, Tokyo, Japan, a member of the 'A' Class at Ouran Academy. She was from one of the wealthiest families in Japan, and she herself would eventually take over her family's business. The only problem was that she didn't exactly know what the family business was which kind of frightened her to an extent.

Being a Second Year at Ouran Academy meant that Madoka was already fully aware of the Ouran Host Club, a club she didn't particularly like the idea of. Though she was highly skeptical of the club, she occasionally visited it, but really only ever peeked in the doors and never went inside. The club was full of boys, which she detested immediately, and she thought the whole idea of the place was ridiculous.

She just hoped maybe this year, there would be some new members of the Host Club that she might be able to be friends with, whether Club Member or Customer..


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So begins...

Madoka Hanikamiya's Story

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Hideki stretched his arms as he got to Ouran Academy. He'd walked there, like usual, as he didn't live too particularly far away. He put his left hand on his hip and pushed his glasses back up onto the bridge of his nose with his right hand. He looked up at the school. He'd been going there for a few weeks now, and he hadn't made any friends, not that he was looking to make friends in the first place. Hideki's purpose here was to get a good education and to have a great high school to put onto his college resumé. Not many scholarship students made it into Ouran, but he'd been one of the lucky few.

Hideki sighed and began walking through the courtyard of the school. He didn't have a first period due to some schedule conflict in his classes, but he still came to the school before the period anyway. He figured that the time would give him a good chance to explore the school and learn the grounds. He knew a lot of the school already, but there were a few places he had yet to have visited. He hadn't really explored much of the South Wing of the school yet. He had decided to tackle that today.

He made his way slowly to the South Wing to begin his exploration. He didn't find too many things to be different here, though on the top floor, there was a seemingly special room named "Music Room 3." Hideki stared at the room sign, curiosity filling him as he heard things going on within the room. He opened the door quietly to see who was inside, and he instantly regretted it.




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Madoka held her books tight to her chest as she roamed the hallways of Ouran Academy. First period hadn't started yet, so as of right now, she was attempting to locate someone. She'd been drawn to someone named Hisoka, and she had begun to silently stalk them about a week ago. Madoka was a next-level stalker when she needed to be, always making sure that the person she was stalking had no idea about it.

Madoka slowly came around corners, making sure that Hisoka wouldn't see her, not that he'd see her anyway since she tended to be able to make sure she got lost in crowds. Thankfully for her, there were plenty of students in the hallway to hide between and behind and around. As she rounded one corner, she could see Music Room 3, where she knew Hisoka would probably be, as he was part of the Ouran Host Club. She so wished that she could see him soon, which frightened her considering she'd never been so drawn to a male before.... Just then, Misoka noticed a young boy approaching the Music Room. She'd never seen him before, and when he opened the door, she could see the shock set in on his face.

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As per usual Hisoka had gotten up around five. Her father would get up within the hour and she never looked forward to meeting him in the halls. Breakfast, a shower and getting dressed only took about thirty minutes and soon enough Hisoka was in the back of her family limo.

'How was your morning ma'am?' Hisoka sighed. Her driver Kien was the only servent who had ended up staying with them since her brother and mother died.

'Stop calling me ma'am Kein. What if my father hears?' At the mention of her father Kein's shoulders shrugged.

'If I may be so bold ma'am, I don't give a damn what he thinks. I care about you, not him.' He winked into the mirror so Hisoka could see and she couldn't help but smile. Ever since she was six Kein had been the only person she could ever talk to. He was the one that held her when she had nightmares about the car crash, not her father. And whenever they were alone he refereed to her as her true gender. Hisoka really needed him.

'All right Kein. Just quieter next time okay?' Sighing she leaned back in her seat. 'Oh...here already? Ugh.'

It was no secret Hisoka wasn't a fan of school and Kein knew this. 'Ma'am....' He parked carefully and turned around to look at her. 'I know you don't want to go but you must. Once you graduate you'll be free of your father, okay?'

After a moment of staring Hisoka nodded. 'Right. Then I'll take over the stupid family business.' Her nose wrinkled and she stepped out of the car. 'Well....later Kein. See you at home.'

The aging man nodded and with one last fond look at the girl, drove off.

Now Hisoka was alone. Most students would be arriving now so Hisoka barely had time to make it to the music room before the crowds started.

Why she joined this club she really couldn't say. If her father found out she'd be in deep shit. But the fact she had something her father didn't know about just felt.... good. This was hers. And if she had to deal with stupid members then so be it.

Hisoka had thrown herself onto one of the couches just as the door opened. To her suprise a male was on the other side.

Not many dudes came to the club unless they wanted to join. Her face twisted into a look of mild curiosity and slight hardness. She'd let one of the others deal with him.

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Character Portrait: Eri Tokiwa Character Portrait: Yasuo Suzuki Character Portrait: Hisoka Fujimori Character Portrait: Tsuki Kunomasu Character Portrait: Orochi & Raion Inuhoozuki Character Portrait: Hideki Akiyama Character Portrait: Madoka Hanikamiya Character Portrait: Hikaru Inoue Character Portrait: Walker McMullin
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Keiichi Shimizu roamed through the halls of Ouran Academy; a hand shoved deep within the pockets of his black slacks and the other carried his cello case. As the heels of his dress shoes skittered across the linoleum floor, he was careful not to make any sudden move as if one of the rowdy members of the Host Club might come springing out from hiding, and cause a disturbance to this peaceful quietness- at last. He let his mind roam to the daily tasks that usually kept him busy when he wasn't playing his cello, or sleeping for that matter. Then again, when was Keiichi Shimizu not busy. There was always something there waiting for him to do like managing budgets to selling off merchandise in order to keep the Host Club solvent, all while still funding Walker's extravagant schemes; club money that needed to be earned through events, online auctions of personal host objects. It was a surprise that he still manages to keep things "under control" for the Host club; however, he was just...tired. Both physically and emotionally. His bones ached with every step he'd take, and his eyes lids felt heavy as if holding them open drained the energy he barely acquired whole. It was Monday morning after all. Just five more days and he'd be welcomed to the comfort of his bed.



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He began to round a corner when he heard noises from within 'Music Room 3' with two, enormous double doors closed shut. At first he thought of ignoring and instead continue on his path as if he hadn't heard anything, but the ruckus coming from inside only made him more curious. Without thinking it through, His hand twisted the door's metal knob, and pushed the door open with it's hinges creaking until he seen the faces of his friends. For a split second he thought of turning on one heel and walk back out the hallway, but it was too late. Damn. Today was not the day he wanted to put up with any of their enthusiastic crap. He was just..tired.



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The boy glared at her and Hisoka gave him a cruel smile. His anger towards her was nothing compared to what she would sometimes endure at home. Soon enough his voice started to break off into a stutter and Hisoka raised an eyebrow. She'd admit he played it off well enough but Hisoka still heard it.

Turning back to Walker the boy seemed annoyed and sent a mock insult to her.

"I guess I should say first off that if the girls are anything like her, I don't particularly want to be a part of the Club." At first Hisoka found this amusing and even rolled her eyes. But the meaning of his words finally dawned on Hisoka and she doubled over in shock.

''Her?' W-what do you mean by that?' She straighten up but for the first time since entering Ouran Hisoka looked almost frightened. If this boy was able to figure out her secret who was to say everyone else could do the same.

She could practically hear her fathers disappointed and anger.

'I think you are mistaken book boy. No girl here. Not one bit.' Hisoka rubbed her neck uncomfortably as Walker turned and began his scolding.

'Okay okay! I get it Prince. Leave book boy alone.' She nodded her head towards Hideki and inwardly groaned. Why they needed more hosts Hisoka didn't know. They seemed full enough for her.

Seeing that Walker was done talking to her Hisoka took this as her chance to leave. With a final wary glare to Hideki she made her escape. Luckily the room was only full of her fellow hosts so the doors weren't blocked.

Once outside Hisoka let out a sigh. Looking around it seemed the hallway was empty excluding her and a blonde girl hiding in the corner Unfortunately Hisoka was too distracted to notice her and instead leaned against the wall across from the music room door. She could wait out here until class.

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Madoka had been silently thinking in the hallway by Music Room 3 when she heard someone emerge from it. Madoka quietly turned her eyes to the door and could see Hisoka had been the one to exit the room. Madoka accidentally let out a small "eep" either from excitement or being slightly startled, which, she had no idea at the moment. She moved slightly further around the corner, peeking around it to see Hisoka. She narrowed her eyes at him, realizing that he looked as though he'd just escaped from the room he'd exited. She watched him move to the other side of the hallway and lean against the wall. Her little fingers appeared around the corner to help keep her peeking stance stable as she'd begun to fall over a bit.


I can't believe Hisoka is right there.. Should I say something to him? No..no. I shouldn't. We don't know each other. Well. In a way. He doesn't know me. But I know him. I definitely know him. I should say something to him! Now is my chance!! Madoka thought to herself, getting lost in her small, inner monologue. Hmm. No, no, no! I can't! What would I even say to him?! I have nothing to say! Oh, gosh! I'm so awful.. Maybe I should ask him if he would like to get coffee sometime? No! No!! That's like asking him on a date, Madoka! Pull yourself together; you're not ready for that kind of commitment! Especially not with a boy! What's wrong with you? You don't like boys! Hisoka, why must you confuse me so?! Why do you make me feel the way I do?!? "Ugh! I can't stand this!" That last few words she shouted in a whisper to herself, quietly enough so that hopefully no one would hear her.

Two sides of Madoka's mind began to tug at one another crazily, one wishing to speak to Hisoka, the other wishing to stay silent and run. Madoka continued to fidget around, still peeking around the corner. She frowned as she stared quietly at Hisoka, who still hadn't noticed her as far as she knew. She looked away from him, looking off into the distance, now becoming seriously lost in her thoughts.




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Hideki sighed as Hisoka practically panicked on the spot when he'd referred to her as a girl. She claimed there was no girl there. He laughed softly as she exited the room. "Doesn't she realize that you told me she was a girl when I first came in..? Or was she seriously not paying any attention?" Hideki said, pushing up his glasses. "And also, my stutter isn't due to me being nervous. My stutter is something that happens when I'm frustrated. Hence why it occured when speaking to her.." He didn't appreciate that this blonde, seemingly air-headed boy had blatantly pointed out his flaw, especially in front of Hisoka, who obviously didn't need any more reasons to attack Hideki.

He sighed and sipped at the tea that had been requested by Walker. It was good, but it was slightly cold now, being as it was left alone for too long in the cup. Hideki frowned slightly, hoping that Walker wouldn't notice it.

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Hisoka was not happy. Not only did she manged to make Walker belittle her in front of Hideki but he also somehow figured out she was a girl! How he did it Hisoka didn't know. She had been acting like a male for nine years and no one had ever seen past her mask.

Now the problem was if this boy would spill the beans.

Are you kidding yourself Jun? You were an ass to him. As soon as book boy learns you wanna keep this a secret he'll spill.' She let out a large angered moan and with a clenched fist beat upon the wall behind her-

-and regretted it at once. Luckily enough Hisoka knew she didn't break anything but her hand would definitely bruise. She'd have a great time explaining this to Kein.

Cradling her hand Hisoka looked around to see who witnessed her screw up. Finally it seemed something was going her was as there was only one other person in the wall. She wasn't looking this way but Hisoka couldn't help but feel strange, like this girl was always in sight.

'Hey you!' Still holding her hand to her chest Hisoka took a couple steps towards the girl. 'What are you doing blondie? The wall can't he so damn intresting.' Her words had a mix of harshness and curiosity but Hisoka hadn't intended for them to come out so cold.

Oh well. Can't be bothered. Hopefully this chick will scatter so I can be angry in peace.

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"What are you doing, blondie? The wall can't be so damn interesting." Blondie? Hmm. Wonder who Hisoka is talking t- Just then, Madoka realized who the blondie was. "M-m-m-me?!?" Her face went white like a sheet and her mouth hung open in shock as she pointed to herself. Th-there's no way Hisoka is talking to me....right?!? She thought frantically to herself. Madoka was in clear shock, amazed that not only had she been noticed, but she was being spoken to.

What do I do?? H-H-Hisoka spoke to me?!? How did he notice me?? He'd been so lost in his own anger, I'd thought.. How could I have been so careless. Hisoka-chan, there's nothing interesting about this wall. This wall is so plain. But you, Hisoka. You are a beacon of light and beauty for all to see and love and adore.. Why couldn't I have been more careful?! Now poor Hisoka-chan will know that I've been silently stalking him! Oh no! He'll never see me as anything more than a creep.... But wait? Why should I even care?!? He's a boy, anyhow! Madoka! Pull yourself together, woman! How many times must I remind you. He is a boy. It will never work. You don't like boys. Not in that way!! B-but it's Hisoka.. Hisoka could change my mind, right? No! No way! He. Is. A. BOY!! Hisoka is a boy! It just won't work, Madoka. B-b-but what if I try really hard..? Could it maybe work then? No..no..no. While Madoka was lost in her inner monologue, she'd completely forgotten that Hisoka had spoken to her. She was still peeking around the wall, lost in thought, looking like a complete airhead.




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Just as Walker finished his musings, another member of the Host Club came over to them, putting down what looked like a cello case and pulled an iPad out of his bag. The guy rambled on about Hideki getting into the school, blah, blah. Hideki had been hearing it constantly since he started attending Ouran. The boy then introduced himself and proceeded to ask Hideki if he'd heard of the Host Club. "I have. Walker here has been talking to me about it, though I had heard of it beforehand. To be honest, I had been trying to avoid it as it had seemed to be like a complete waste of time. But now that I've learned a bit more about it, I've been persuaded by Walker to join the Host Club as the 'bookworm'..or something like that." Hideki put his elbow on the arm of the chair, resting his temple on his fist and closing his eyes, pushing up his glasses with his free hand.

Just then, Hideki realized that there had been a few other members doing things in the room as well. He hadn't completely been paying attention to who had been coming in or out of the room since he'd gotten there, aside from those who had approached him, attacked him verbally with insults, or otherwise.

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Hisoka was getting even madder now. First she had to go and bruise her hand, then this girl probably saw it and now she was ignoring her?! Who the hell does she think she is?

Face twisted into a snarl she reached out and snapped near the girls face. 'Hey! Yes I'm talking to you girly! Who the hell do you think I'm talking to?'

Hisoka crossed her arms now. 'Oh I see. You want to visit the host club. Well sorry blondie we're not really excepting people yet. Come back after school.'

Talk about airhead. She stutters when I talk to her then stares off to the wall again.

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Of all things Hisoka wasn't expecting the girl to say she was following her, and even less to burst into tears. The blonde looked angry and upset at the same time. She turned to run away but this girl cried fast and a giant puddle had collected at her feet causing her to slip and fall.

To add damage her skirt had flown up and Hisoka jumped in shock. Her face turned a deep red and she moved so she was in front of the girls head rather then backside.

Uh...what am I supposed to do now...I kinda wanna leave her here but if anyone sees her here they might think I did it. And I don't need Prince going off on me again. She sighed and hung her head. There wasn't really another choice now. She'd have to help her.

Hisoka dropped to her knees and poked the girls head. 'Hey uh...Blondie. I'm gonna take you into the Host room. You might of uh...hurt something or whatever...'

Still looking rather reluctant Hisoka slipped one arm under the blondes back and the other under her knees. Luckily Hisoka wasn't exactly a weakling and the girl wasn't very heavy. Her shirt had already been stained with her tears but it was too late to stop now.

Having to reposition slightly the blondes face ended up almost pressed into her chest as Hisoka opened up the door. She could only imagine what her fellow hosts would think.

I'll never live this down.

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Hisoka could of sworn her heart stopped for a full few seconds as the girl reached up for her chest. She opened her mouth to tell her off, but the girl panicked before she could do so.

Getting smacked in the face caused Hisoka to stumble back and the door she was trying to open closed shut again.

Knowing she'd have to do something soon Hisoka tighten her grip around the girl and jogged to the end of the hall. Turning a corner she saw an empty shadowed corner and dropped the blonde to her feet.

'Okay blondie....we got some talking to do.' For the first time Hisoka really looked at her. She most definitely seemed different then Hideki and Hisoka felt that someone she could talk and or threaten this girl into keeping her secret.

Still it would help to just maybe act kind first. Maybe I should wait a bit before taking to her. Give her time to think.

Hisoka pointed a finger at the blonde. 'Come to the Host Club after school. We need to talk.'

Praying this girl wouldn't wonder off Hisoka gave her a firm nod and walked away.

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After school Hisoka couldn't help but feel anxious. Now two people knew her secret. At least she assumed the girl would be easy to talk into keeping it. Or if worst came to worst, threaten into it.

At the moment Hisoka lay sprawled on a couch, her legs hanging over the arm rest. Girls chattered around her but they seemed to sence the energy radiating off her and stayed away. At least Hisoka didn't have to worry about Hosting anyone at the moment.

A few minutes passed and she started to fear the girl wouldn't come. Luckily before any thoughts of what she would do if that indeed happened, the door opened. Hisoka sat up and to her relief the blonde walked in.

Hisoka raised an arm. 'Oi! Blondie! I'm over here!' She made a few hurried hand motions and some of the customers looked over. A few seemed curious while some looked....well pissed off. Despite her angry outward look girls liked bad boys, which was very strange to Hisoka.

There she is. Okay Jun....be nice. Don't snap at her and maybe she won't spill. Hopefully she isn't in cahoots with book boy....that'd be bad.

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It had been a perfectly normal day, up until the Host Club. Even for a nice few minutes, Walker had been able to spend some time with his favorite regulars, treating them the way they wanted to be treated, pampering themselves by pampering him. He almost wanted to call it a motherly complex, but he knew the main reason was because they wanted a slice of the American Pie(DAMN being the foreign person and the hotness is implied!). THEN a new first-year, Hikaru he believed her name was(Again, you try growing up around THEATER people and not learning how to tell who's a crossdresser and who isn't. Not that difficult unless they've gotten surgery for it.), stood up, insulted the club by not directly speaking of who the thief was, and then DARED to ask to join so she could enjoy a piece of pastry. Excusing himself from the crowd of girls surrounding him, he stood up, walked over to her, and tapped her on the shoulder, hiding his instant distaste for her behind a smile like any other he'd give to the clients.

"Excuse me, Miss Hikaru," he said, keeping his voice down so the clients wouldn't hear, but enough for Eri to hear, as this was a matter for the club, not just Walker OR Hikaru, "But if you wish to join for our delicious cake, you're going to have to say out loud to EVERYONE who the offender is, for even though I can see you're telling the truth and you most likely know the offender's identity, making all of the club look bad rather than just the actual thief is an insult to the rest of us. And I don't know about Eri's feelings towards this, but I rarely feel generous when insulted." Turning around to face the whole room, Walker clapped his hands twice, the attention of most every client in the room snapping to him.

"Ladies, fellow hosts, Mister Hikaru's story has given me a WONDERFUL idea!" he said, making sure to use the word "story" to dissolve a little bit of the tension Hikaru had built, then raising a fist up in front of his face in a pose, "A trial! A trial for the missing mystery heirloom! He shall name the accused, and we, as not a club, but a jury, shall find the truth in the darkness! Make the light pierce the gloomy unknown!" Walker swept around, now pointing at Hikaru, "You, the defendant, must state the name of the accused for all to hear! Who is the dread thief that whisked away your closest, dearest treasures?" He let the last words hang in the air, building tension and suspense. He knew at least half the clients would be eating this up right now, as ANYTHING would surpass the tedium of everyday life at a private school, even one as interesting as Ouran. He felt the weight of all the eyes shift from him over to Hikaru, the heat building with each passing moment.

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Hisoka opened her mouth to speak but the girp beat her to it. She spoke about how she'd never give up Hisoka's secret and then why it seemed she liked her so much. Oh. She has a crush on me....that's a first.

Hisoka's cheeks puffed out as she let out a deep breath. 'Well then...Our secret then blondie.' Grinning now Hisoka punched her lightly in the shoulder. 'I expect you to take this to the grave now. You hear?'

Content now Hisoka sat back again and rested her feet on the coffee table. She didn't have to worry about her now. And really it felt nice to have someone to trust. Hisoka truly believed her secret was safe.

'Well now that you're here sit down blondie. Relax. If you sit here hopefully no other girls will bother me.' With a content air about her Hisoka turned to look at Madoka. Behind her rather familiar looking boy began spouting about stealing. To top it off Walker seemed ready to turn this into a court case. Hisoka rolled her eyes.

'What a bunch of-'

'Ohhh~ I bet it was Hisoka-kun! Both of them are bad boys so Hisoka-kun must of wanted to prove he was the best!' A customer pointed at Hisoka as others behind her gasped.

Honestly Hisoka wouldn't find this suprising. It was true most thought her-er...his- name when it came to bad behavior. And out of all the hosts the idea of rivalry with someone like Hikaru Inoue it made the most sense to picture Hisoka.

That still didn't mean she couldn't be mad.

Hisoka slammed her fists down on the table and stood. 'Bullshit! I didn't steal his stupid present!' She pointed at the boy-seriously he looked so familiar-and growled. 'You! Tell them it wasn't me!'

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Hisoka blinked as Hikaru defended her. That was something she wasn't used to.
'Y-yeah! What he said!' She nodded at Hikaru but didn't turn away. Something about him seemed so...familiar. Like she'd seen him before. Still it didn't effect her much. Not really caring about the whole stealing thing unless she was part of it Hisoka sat back down.

The blonde sat next to her and offered to get tea or cake. 'Hmm...no thanks blondie. I'm good.' She flashed a grin and sat back. 'Now that everything is settled down why don't you tell me your name? Blondie's a cute nickname and all but I'd like to now your name.'

Turning to face the yet to be named Hisoka finally got a good look at her. She was probably a bit older and Hisoka would admit she was pretty cute. She had nice hair. Much better then her own.

It's nice having someone that actually defended me. That hasn't happened in a while. Who knows, maybe I can actually have a friend? Wow...I haven't had one of those in a while. Okay Jun...don't scare her off. Try at least. You need to talk to more people then Kein. But she obviously scares so easily.

These thoughts settled on Hisoka and after a few moments she giggled quietly. It seemed pretty funny someone so meek would like someone like her.

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'Well then, nice to meet you Madoka Senpai. I'd say my name but I think you already know it.' She grinned teasingly. 'It's not everyday you find someone stalks you.'

And honestly Hisoka should be more freaked out about this. But it just felt so good. Most people never dared to get near her because of her anger. Which was really her own fault but all her pent up emotions just lead to driving people away. And as she got older Hisoka started to act angry all the time just to push people away from her. She found it easier then letting people get close then finding out her secret which she swore to her father no one would ever find out.

But here was this girl who fond it out be accident and still liked her. She didn't find her weird or even ask why she dressed like she did.

It was so nice to not have to hide.

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"Well then, nice to meet you Madoka Senpai. I'd say my name but I think you already know it. It's not everyday you find someone stalks you." Even though Hisoka was grinning, Madoka felt ashamed of herself slightly. "I'm sorry, Hisoka-chan.. And you don't have to call me senpai. You can call me Doka-chan if you want~" Madoka said, smiling. She hoped that Hisoka would consider her enough of a friend now that she'd use "chan" with her name. Madoka moved slightly closer to Hisoka, awkwardly placing her hands in her lap and fiddling with her fingers. I don't know what to talk about.. I'm just glad I'm sitting with Hisoka-chan.. Madoka could feel her cheeks heating up again. She clasped her hands to them, trying to hide it, but her hands hit her face harder than she had intended.

Having just practically slapped herself in the face with both hands, Madoka hung her head in embarrassment and plopped her hands back into her lap, trying not to cry. "I'm such a ridiculous klutz.." she said, her head still hung awkwardly in shame and embarrassment. She clenched her hands, making little fists, attempting to keep her tears back. However she proved unable to contain her embarrassment and began to sob. "I'm s-s-s-sorry, Hi-Hisoka-ch-chan.. I-I'm such a f-f-freaking weird g-girl.." she sobbed, trying her hardest to get her words out, and even though she did, she didn't particularly like her phrasing.

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'Hmm...alright Doka-chan. It's up to you.' Hisoka shrugged and leaned back, completely obviously to Madoka moving closer. What did go noticed however was her fiddling of her hands. It was a habbit Hisoka herself had from time to time.

She watched Madoka's hands for quite awhile so when she accidentally smacked herself in the face it definitely didn't go unoticed.

'Oh um....Doka-chan? Are you okay? ' Hisoka looked on half conserned and half confused. Please don't start crying, please don't start cr-

And she's crying.


Hisoka bit her bottom lip. The last time she had delt with crying she actually wanted to stop was, well when she was doing the exact thing herself at her mother and brothers funeral. Kein hadn't been able to attend since her was just a servent so the only person she had was her father. And his comfort was only a hard griping hand on the shoulder and the cold words of, 'You're a boy now. Boys don't cry.'

And she hadn't cried since.

But there had to be some way to stop Madoka from doing so. In a desperate attempt to comfort her Hisoka laid a hand on Madoka's. 'Hey...uh...you're no klutz Doka-chan.' She made what was close to a comforting smile.

Looking around for some way to fix this Hisoka was made aware her actions did not go unoticed. Two customers stood huddled together on the other side of the coffee table.

'Oh Hisoka-kun. Are you dating her?' Cooed one with a almost greedy smile.

Her friend nodded. 'Oh it's just like in the mangas! The Bad Boy meets a shy girl who warms his heart and he's only nice to her! Is that true Hisoka-kun?'

Hisoka blinked in shock. 'What? Get out of h-'

Wait a minute Jun. This could be your chance to bring in some more customers. They love crap like this. If they like it half as much as they like the lovey dovey twins then I'll rack in a lot! And I doubt Doka-chan will hate this idea.

Grinning Hisoka interwined her fingers with Madoka's. 'Oh gee. You girls figured it out. Yes, Doka-chan is my girlfriend. Why don't you ladies spread it around?'

The girls in question shrieked and ran into a even larger group of customers.

'Oh boy. That was too easy.' Still holding hands Hisoka chuckled. 'These girls will believe anything. Well atleast that will keep them busy for a bit. Now. Where were we Doka-chan? Or should I say....girlfriend?'

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Madoka felt Hisoka's hand lay itself gently on top of hers. She looked up at her, tears at the corners of her eyes and looked at Hisoka's smile. Kawaii~~ she thought to herself, smiling gently and wiping her tears away with her free hand. "Oh Hisoka-kun. Are you dating her?" "Oh it's just like in the mangas! The Bad Boy meets a shy girl who warms his heart and he's only nice to her! Is that true, Hisoka-kun?" "What? Get out of h-.... Oh gee. You girls figured it out. Yes, Doka-chan is my girlfriend. Why don't you ladies spread it around?" Madoka turned to Hisoka as she intertwined their fingers together, shock in her eyes, but she tried her best to not show it on her face, as it might give away that it wasn't true..

As the girls shrieked and ran off, Hisoka chuckled softly. "Oh boy. That was too easy. These girls will believe anything. Well at least that will keep them busy for a bit. Now. Where were we, Doka-chan? Or should I say....girlfriend?" Madoka was still in complete shock, unable to fully comprehend the situation that was going on. As she was still trying to figure it out, a few other girls came over, as they'd obviously found out about Hisoka and Madoka being a.."couple." "Hisoka-kun, is it true that you two are dating?" One of them asked, obviously intrigued by their "relationship." "Oh my gosh! I could just eat them up!" Another blushed. Madoka took this opportunity to get a little bit of revenge on Hisoka. She leaned over and "Chu~~" kissed Hisoka softly on the cheek.

(And then let's just all pretend this is them~ Teehee~ !!)
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Madoka walked into the school clad in her favourite cat onesie. It was easier than attempting to put a costume together, and it was also much more comfortable. Madoka made her way over to the table to get her number. 27. Madoka looked around, decided against shouting her number and searched for Hisoka. I might as well check to see if I'm paired with her first.. There could be a chance that we're paired together.. Madoka, you know how small that chance is ? Yeah, yeah.. Silently quarreling with herself as usual, she continued looking for Hisoka. With everyone dressed up, it was proving slightly difficult. Then Madoka saw an adorable Reaper sitting on the ground with her head on her knees. Madoka crouched beside her, poking Hisoka's cheek gently to get her attention. She could see a little piece of paper in one of Hisoka's hands, so she pinched it out of her grasp and looked at it. 27! What are the odds?! I knew there was a slight chance, but I never thought it would happen! "Hisoka.." Madoka whispered. "We're paired together.. We just have to find our third person.." Madoka was containing her excitement fairly well, and she was proud of herself for it.

She picked Hisoka up from her sitting position and stood by her. "27?" Madoka said with a straight face. She hoped that whoever they were paired with wouldn't be one of the Host Club's customers.. She knew if it was, they'd be all over Hisoka. Madoka wasn't about to have that. "Do you scare easily, Hisoka? I don't..just so you know. We could possibly win this, not that it matters much. I don't care about winning," Madoka said, looking at Hisoka. She was so cute in her Reaper costume; Madoka was dying inside, wanting to hug her like crazy. Sigh..