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The New Ouran High School Host Club!

Ouran Academy

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a part of The New Ouran High School Host Club!, by harley_q.

Welcome to Ouran Academy !

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"Ouran Academy (also known as Ouran Elite Private Academy) is a prestigious private school located in Bunkyō, Tokyo, Japan. The school is attended primarily by children of the rich and famous (e.g. children of prominent families, business magnates, politicians, celebrities, etc.)."
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Ouran Academy

Welcome to Ouran Academy !

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Ouran Academy is a part of The New Ouran High School Host Club!.

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Iro Miyamoto [22] "I'm just here for the cake."
Yukio Kaiyo [21] "Let's bake some treats together~"
Shigure Inoue [20] "As the "Princely" Type, it is my duty to follow in Tamaki Suoh's footsteps and keep this Host Club running!"
Koichi Tachibana [19] "I hope this will look good on my resume..."
Satoru Miyamoto [18] "Naturally I follow my brothers example"
Kyo Tsukuda [15] "Cute things are my favourite things!"
Camila Reyes [14] "So my family decides to send me across the world for... Host Club?"
Ichiro Sato [14] "That damn Host Club... What's even the point of it!?!"
Naoko Amachi [13] "School can be such a drag, you know?"
Ai Kimura [12] "I'm searching for something to believe in because I don't believe in my own self."

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Character Portrait: Naoko Amachi Character Portrait: Yukio Kaiyo Character Portrait: Miku Fujiwara Character Portrait: Ichiro Sato Character Portrait: Kyo Tsukuda Character Portrait: Koichi Tachibana Character Portrait: Kurogawa Hisashi
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”Oh. Well, inspiration comes and goes. Sometime I’d really like to see what you’ve made,” Yuki said sweetly as he finished stuffing the colored pencils into his school bag and zipped it up; he laid the bag down on top of the table before leaning over to take back his sketchbook and place it by his school bag.


”Fantastic!” He cheers while pushing his chair into the table. Yukio then holds his hand out to gently take Kyo's hand, helping her up before pushing in her seat for her. As Hisashi approached them Yuki was quick to noticed what he held in his hand. “Awwe! It’s mini Rila-chan! Hehe~” With a spring in his step he gave Hisashi a quick hug before snatching the tiny bear as if he were a dragon and that were his precious little jewel. “Thank you, Hisa-kun.” After examining it for a few seconds with all smiles he set the bigger Rilakkuma on the table while he clips the keychain onto his bag before whipping back around as Koichi inquired about what they would be baking and at that moment he also took notice of a new guest whom he assumed to be a first year.

“Yup! That's right,” he points his index finger up, “but no one gets a bite to eat unless they help.” Yuki states before giving a wink and leading the group into the kitchen. From one of the cabinets he received an apron and a tiny chef’s hat which he then pinned onto Rila-chan’s head. Once he had his apron tied, Yukio began handing out aprons to the others, “Someone look for the recipe. It's in that big cookbook.” He said referring to the book which had to be at least 6 cm thick. It surprised Yukio how fast this one girl found the recipe.
Woah she's a quick one! At most it takes me a few minutes...


“Okay, we’re gonna split into two main teams. Whoever wants to make the crust go over to that side with Miss…?” He paused for the young lady to introduce herself, “...and whoever wants to make the fillin’ stand by me!" Once everyone picked their team he spoke once more, "Alrighty, let's get started shall we?”




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When Naoko approached the growing circle she was quick to observe a few things. Her eyes glanced at the albino with the stuffed animal. So his name is Yuki... She then glanced at the quiet and strong Hisashi. That guy there must be Hisa? ...And we're about to bake an apple pie? I can handle this.

She quietly followed into the kitchen with the others. Although she was a little nervous, it wouldn't hold her back from having a good time. When Yukio needed help to find the recipe, Naoko took the big blue cookbook and started flipping through. Just as she could run she could read: fast. In total it took her less than 45 seconds to locate the recipe for Apple Pie. “Found it.”

Naoko looks down at the recipe then looks back up to ask Yukio, “Half of us can make the crust and the other half can make the filling. We would get things done a lot faster that way?” He agreed and then instructed everyone to separate into teams, but she introduced herself as “Naoko” in the middle of the introduction.




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Rather startled by a sudden Chss (though not visibly alarmed), Miku stopped and stared emotionless at this guy who just came out of nowhere. For a second she wasn’t sure if she was even in the mood to listen to a single word he had to say, but it only took three words to catch her attention. This guy…
Huh. Well, things are starting to get interesting, aren’t they?


”Shutdown The one of the most popular clubs at Ouran Academy? Is that some kind of joke?” She snickered teasingly as a microscopic smirk gradually grew and her eyes glowed with dimly lit ambition..
“That’s not such a bad idea.”


“If you seriously want to do away with this “club”  we will need to convince the Student Council that The Host-Hooligans are less than beneficial to Ouran. To do that we may have to do some dirty work... Luckily, I have this." From her bag she pulled out a single key on a ring and started to spin it around her finger,“This is a universal key. Only teachers and members of Student Council are allowed to carry this key. Normally I wouldn't take advantage of my privileges, but maybe it will come in handy in sabotaging their reputation.."

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Character Portrait: Ai Kimura Character Portrait: Shigure Inoue
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xxxx"You may sit with me today if you wish, my dear. I will show you the ways of the Host Club, and you can figure out for yourself if it's something for you, though I'm sure it will be. We are quite popular, you know," It was a reasonable suggestion. The only way for Ai to know if she'd enjoy Host Club was to give it a try. But is the hand holding necessary? she thought, staring back into Shigure's eyes. The dog comparison wasn't over as she pictured a pair of dog ears sprouting from his golden locks. Shigure winked at her but Ai was ever phlegmatic as he led her deeper into the music room to sit down with a group. She was cooperative, sitting down beside the Host Club prince without saying anything but she could feel the intense gazes upon her from his other guests. She wasn't usually the center of attention so when she was, she was very conscious of it. "Miss, would you like some tea?" She carefully reached for the cup offered to her, holding onto it elegantly like she'd done this before. "Thank you." she said softly before taking a sip. She wasn't nervous venturing out of her comfort zone but the tea did manage to soothe her.

xxxxTime passed just like that, sitting down on the couches drinking tea. The Host Club was more relaxed than she imagined. It was just like having a tea party, only with one male host to lead or motivate the conversation. "You're new to Host Club right?" One of the girls sitting with them asked her. "Yes." Ai answered simply. Conversations continued just like that, Ai going along with the flow but giving short responses to any question directed her way. She was polite but she had just met these people. She wasn't going to blurt out her whole life story. Although, some of the girls did their own in an attempt to gain Shigure's interest and attention. Ai's eyes would subtly glance over to Shigure next to her to observe a host in action. He really was like a prince, an energetic one whose battery never run out...

xxxx"Oh no! I'm soooo sorry!" The peacefulness had crumbled because of one girl's 'mishap'. No, you're not. Ai wasn't being cynical. She could have sweatdropped at how obvious the girl's lie was. Her eyes lowered to her clothes that were soaked. She couldn't feel too much of the heat so that was a good thing. If the tea had spilled on exposed skin, it would have hurt and she might not be this calm and collected. "Miss Ai, I apologize. Come, let me show you to our changing rooms, I'm sure we can find something for you to change into. We can't have you stuck in wet clothes now, can we?" Ai held back a sigh, accepting Shigure's gracious offer but quickly, she was dragged to his pace. If Shigure was a dog, then Ai was having difficulty pulling back the leash. It wasn't until she was standing alone in an unfamiliar dressing room with a dress she did not choose for herself, that she released the sigh. Well, it is a Host Club for males. I should be thankful they have something for women in my size to begin with..

xxxxAi exited the dressing room. Although part of her wanted to stay inside until the club was over, Shigure was waiting for her on the other side and she should just get it over with instead of delaying the inevitable. His reaction was... unexpected. Etto.. He looks as happy as Shigure the dog did whenever I set down his pet bowl filled to the brim. "Shall we?" Gazing at Shigure the Host Club prince, that's when she realized her dog never blushed though. ... Huh? Ai wasn't the brightest when it came to understanding boys. She nodded and followed Shigure back to the couch, sitting back where she once sat like nothing had changed. Although, the stares directed at her felt more intense... like she was being burned alive by the sun. Ah, the dress does make me stand out more. she mentally noted about to sip her tea but feeling the cup had gone cold from the time she took to get changed.

xxxx"Ai, you're so quiet.""Talk to us!""How about.. dislikes?" Ai stared at her lap contemplating the question. Unlike the other questions, it wasn't closed-ended requiring a mere yes or no. The girls waited on her, particularly Hana who was the one to think asking about dislikes was a good idea. She thinks I'm stupid, doesn't she? Most people asked about hobbies or interests, not dislikes. It tipped Ai off that Hana was planning to use that information against her. For a moment, she considered passing the question over to Shigure and skipping it entirely. It was his job to entertain the women and surely, they would like to hear him speak more than her but something stirred within her as she clenched one of her hands into a small fist. "I dislike people." She wasn't through, lifting her gaze so her eyeglasses reflected Hana's face solely. "--who try to ruin a good thing for others."

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Character Portrait: Shigure Inoue Character Portrait: Iro Miyamoto Character Portrait: Camila Reyes Character Portrait: Satoru Miyamoto Character Portrait: Kurogawa Hisashi
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Always with that M'lady crap. Iro laughed a bit, remembering how if anyone else had used that with a normal woman they'd be rejected as fast as possible. Iro had never said anything because it seemed to work, even though the two weren't exactly social butterflies. "Right Camila, that technically is the answer we're supposed to provide you; "We're here for you and only you, it is our pleasure to entertain our guests.. Yada Yada Yada.." Iro laughed rubbing the back of his neck due to him being uncomfortable giving the cookie-cutter answer to any guest. "But I think of it a bit differently. While I believe I am here to serve you, there's a lot of people that ask for my time. So I try to make everyone feel as important and welcome as they possibly can. We provide a service at the cost of time, entertainment, like any other club. It's a really good way for us to come out of our proverbial shells, because if any of you know me outside of the club; I'm just a guy who's willing to treat people decently as often as I can." He chuckled as a few of his regulars nodded in agreement and laughed.

"I think we're all just normal guys, some less so than others," Iro motioned around the room to some of the more eccentric hosts and followed up with, "but I believe that making our guests happy in and out of the club is what we're all about." Iro looked around the room and gave a soft smile, everyone seemed so happy and that was the main purpose of the club. I haven't believed that ideal in years. Hmm, this year sure is starting... different.

Iro then remembered the musical side of the group, however small it was. He looked at his guitars, the piano the room shared, and the various other instruments belonging to the various hosts. "Iro seems to be the only musician in the club that I've seen." A girl remarked causing a few others to giggle.

"No no no. I'm just the one that's... the most diverse." He laughed knowing the Shigure would totally beat him in a battle of fiddles and Hisashi plays the classical Erhu far more competently. "No I don't think I should play right now, maybe toward the end if you all stay that long." He chuckled and gave an apologetic smile to the group for not giving them just what they wanted at that moment. It would be odd to start when the class was this chaotic.

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Camila flinched a little when she heard her name being mispronounced. It's not his fault, she told herself, It's a Spanish name, They're not used to them. At least it appeared that he was trying to be nice as well.

Satoru's explanation of the club was still a bit confusing for someone who would've never guessed a club like this existed, but Iro's extension helped Camila understand the club a little more. It sure did seem like a nice way to socialize, but Camila couldn't help but find it odd. She wasn't used to sharing boys, really. She always required that the boy invested his full attention on her and she would do the same. It had been like that with the guys from the all-boys school and obviously with Santiage, who was the only boy Camila had ever considered to be a boyfriend since the boys from the other school would only be allowed to see her once a week at most for a few, heavily supervised hours.

But Camila didn't say anything. It wasn't her place and anyways, she should give the club a sincere try; she could meet great people here and, in her state, she needed to make friends and find her clique.

At least Iro and Sakuto seemed friendly for the moment. Not knowing of the pranks the boys did, however, Camila couldn't help but think that they were rather tame for the social group she was used to having outside of school back in Spain. At the mention of other boys in the Host Club, Camila looked around for a moment and held back a giggle. Yes, there were definitely some flamboyant boys around.

"No I don't think I should play right now, maybe toward the end if you all stay that long."

At the mention of Iro playing an instrument himself, Camila smiled softly at him. "Perhaps I can join you?" she suggested, "I'm no Chopin, but I would love to try out a piece with you."

Camila glanced over to where Satoru had disappeared, "And tea does sound nice. Do you guys have fruit iced tea here in Japan, by any chance?"

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Character Portrait: Ai Kimura Character Portrait: Yukio Kaiyo Character Portrait: Miku Fujiwara Character Portrait: Ichiro Sato Character Portrait: Shigure Inoue Character Portrait: Kyo Tsukuda
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My regular guests seemed to want to push Ai away, not being very welcoming of a newcomer, I guess. I was sitting up straighter than I normally would sit, feeling tense, my hands balled up into fists and resting on my knees. Inside, I was sweating nervously, but thankfully my exterior remained dry. "I dislike people...who try to ruin a good thing for others." I was quite taken aback by Ai's forwardness and bluntness with her statement. I sat quietly, the girls around Ai and myself gasping, probably quite as equally taken aback by her statement as I was.

I poured myself another cup of tea, still sitting very stiff and straight, sipping it quietly, unable to find the words to say in the situation we were in now, very unlike me, if I must say. I was nervous, quite nervous, sitting next to Ai, who quite honestly looked very adorable in the dress I'd put her in and her statement had really caught me off guard. She has continued to surprise me since she arrived at the club. I realized that I was bouncing my leg, something I did whenever I was nervous, which honestly happened not too frequently. I stopped it and continued to sip my tea in silence.

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Ichiro wasn't entirely sure what they would be doing with the universal key. What the hell is this chick planning? Can't she lose her position on the Student Counsel pulling some stunt like this? Ichiro thought to himself. "Well, I don't think you should risk your position like that... Maybe..." he paused, his fingers resting on his chin in thought. "I have an idea. We're going to set you up as a guest. Get close to the hosts destroy them from the inside out... There's no better way.[b/] Ichiro had a devious smile across his face, quite proud of his plan, though the girl seemed less than enthusiastic.

[b]"I know it's not ideal, but it's the best way to move forward, I think. And you won't be risking anything but your pride in the process, really,"
he said, shrugging, not thinking too much of it.

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Kyo pouted a bit as she made her way over to Yukio, wishing to at least do part of the pie making solely with him, though a couple of other girls came over to his side as well. Hmph. I was so hoping for more time alone with Yuki... She helped them make the filling for the pie, quietly, which was very unlike her. Being quiet wasn't exactly one of her strongest suits. Once the pie was made, it looked really quite nice. It was very cute, the top of it adorned with squiggly lines rather than the traditional straight ones. Yuki's idea, and Kyo just adored it.

"It looks really cute, Yuki! You should be the one to cut the pieces since it was your idea to make it," Kyo said, smiling from nearly ear-to-ear, trying her best to not be upset that so many people had joined in on their baking fun. The pie they had all made turned out quite delicious, but in her opinion, the bottom crust probably could've been a bit thinner than it was, though she wasn't much of one to complain about such little things, especially when Yuki looked so pleased and happy with what they'd made.

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Koichi prided himself on his crust-making abilities and was quite relieved at Yukio's directions to split into two teams. The girls that had followed him into followed him as well into the crust station.

His eyes scanned over the recipe quickly, noting what filling the other team would be making. 'That's not quite the flavor I would go for myself... I'm sure they won't mind a little change.

"Now, ladies, we won't be following this recipe exactly. I have my own little plan in mind." He gave a small half-smile. 'Be cool, be cool. Just like Kyoya showed you. Making the crust was simple enough and he certainly could have done it on his own, but he didn't see that being very Host-like. Instead, he gave out directions to the girls, who giggled and attempted to gossip with him the entire time. He didn't know any gossip, never quite caring enough about other people's business to retain the information or pass it along.

The girls did rather well following the directions, certainly better than he expected at least. If the crust was a little too thick in some places and rather thin in others, it was all expected during a first attempt. Overall he found himself rather pleased at his ability to dictate the steps to others to form a relatively good finished product.

Despite being naturally aloof, he couldn't help but feel slightly ignored by the others. He took his slice of pie and returned to a corner of the main room to eat in silence. 'That's fine,'
he thought, 'Leaves me less to worry about anyway.'

Of course the girls joined him soon after getting their own slices, and it wasn't until then that he truly thought the Host Club may not be for him. It was overwhelming to be unable to escape them to be alone with his thoughts and recharge his energy. 'How does anyone stand it?'

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Hiroki gently refilled the teacups of the girls who were gathered around him and then passed around a tray of baked sweets.
"I think these were made by little Yukio. He makes such good treats! My brother, Koichi, is an exceptional chef as well. Between them, I'm on a fast track to not being able to fit in this dress." The girls who were with him giggled. "But surely someone as sweet as you can make sweet treats as well?" "You'll never meet someone better at following the directions on the back of boxed brownie mix." He winked, though he had never actually tried to make boxed brownies. Why would he, when he could ask his brother or their personal chef to make them from scratch instead?

Hiroki was probably one of the less popular hosts. He imagined that most girls were looking for someone more boyish, but that was fine by him. He enjoyed being able to give his clients more individual attention. Often times, they talked about more feminine things. Hiroki was probably the only host who could engage in conversations about beauty products and the like. He was always sure to flatter his hosts, feeling that every girl (and every boy for that matter) had the right to feel pretty... though they didn't always need flattery to know it. Today in particular, there was a lot of discussion about a new print that was recently released by Angelic Pretty.

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Satoru couldn't help but laugh in his mind. It had taken him a bit more time than it should to get the sweets but as he had seen the candy he couldn't help himself to start a little prank. It wasn't a grand major plan. Just more of entertainment for girls.

As Satoru had filled a bowl with some sweets, he had noticed another pack of sour candy back of the drawer. He had taken few of those sour candies and wrapped them into the wrappers from sweeter candy. They weren't exactly alike, but close enough, so he hoped Iro wouldn't notice it. Of course he wasn't planning to let the girls don't eat them. Only for Iro. He hid two fake ones into his hand and headed back.

Once he arrived to Iro and all their quests, he placed the bowl on the side table and seemingly grabbed two candies from it. “Sweets for sweet girls” he smirked and opened one of the candies eating it himself as not to make it look suspicious. It wasn't his favourite but kept straight face not to spoil it. He then opened the other sour one and hold it out for Iro. “And one for my sweet brother.”

He was excited to see if it would work. They didn't usually prank each other but this how ever had been too good chance to pass.

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xxxxAi looked around as the group of girls gasped at her statement which must have been surprising given her timid exterior. If you react that way, it only makes you more guilty.. she thought, expecting at least one of them to agree with her as something worth dislike. Seems she was wrong. Nobody said anything for a while. The silence was thick with tension that the atmosphere could be cut with a knife. Ai did the honor, noticing the Host Prince was acting out of sorts. "Shigure, are you alright?" she asked, turning to him having spotted his knee bounce. He was also very quiet.. much unlike the Shigure she had gotten to know in this short amount of time. Did his battery run out at last? Ai didn't know he was surprised too because the words were directed at the girls only. She just assumed he was tired. Being a host did seem like a tiresome activity.

xxxxShe extended an arm to reach out to him, her index finger poking the Prince's knee that had bounced before questionably. "Don't touch him!" Hana growled, staring daggers at Ai. Instead of feeling threatened, Ai was confused about why the girls were so protective and hostile to begin with. She hadn't done anything worth hatred as far as she was concerned. It was also just a poke. Ai dared to rest another finger on Shigure's knee, then another and another, watching as the girl's expression grew angrier each time. Huh? Hana was so mad, one could almost see smoke coming out of her nostrils and ears. "That's it! That's it! I can't take it anymore! Shigure, she's new and rude!"

xxxxAi didn't say anything as the girls started discussing Hana's point. She didn't believe she had been rude at all. If anyone, Hana was the rude one. Sigh, I really don't belong here after all. Ai stood up and dusted off her clothes about to voice out that she was leaving but it became chaotic quickly, the girls seeing an opening to sit next to the popular host. "Ack!" she stumbled back, shoved away as the huddle of girls fought for the seat she had abandoned. Ai felt her back hit against someone behind her, her glasses sliding off her nose in the shock and falling to the floor. Her vision was blurry so she couldn't tell whom she had disturbed but she should apologize even if it was not her fault. "I'm sorry.." she said softly, turning around to see who it was. As best as she could see currently anyway.

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Hisashi the company of the girls before time was up. They had enjoyed the cake Koichi and Yukio made, Hisashi not really being one to judge any cooking as he lacked the skill to. Yet, he enjoyed it much more as it was made by friends. If he were allowed to call them friends, that is. The girls chatted all the while, only guessing at what Hisashi could be guessing at. All were rather charming guesses, though none of them were particularly true. Soon the girls ate their cake, having many "Goobye!"s and "Thank you, Hisa-kun!"s. He smiled slightly, before noticing a change in mood. Koichi seemed to be tired, a little worn for wear. He quietly stood, seeing as no one would be coming for a while.

He walked over to Koichi's table, his eyes quietly encouraging his fellow Host as he knelt down slightly. Being tall meant the ridiculousness of needing to stoop down to grab things all the time. It would never escape him. He looked at Koichi in the eye, holding out a strong and slim hand. He felt his heart padder a bit harder than usual, he never really considered how Koichi was handsome. Hisashi mentally smacked himself, this was no time to be staring. It was time to help lighten the burden.

"Can I take these plates for you?" His voice came out a bit more honeyed than intended, making his cheeks color a tad. A few of the girls at a different table squealed, looking over.
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After peeling apples, chopping, adding sugar and various other ingredients, it wasn't long before the pie was popped in the oven. Once the timer set off Yukio put on his super cute oven mitts and carefully took the pie out of the oven, and set it down on the stove to cool. The smile on his face only proved how proud he was of the gooey creation. When Kyo suggested that he do the honors of cutting the pie, Yuki turned to open the knife drawer and retrieve a knife to cut and a tool to easily serve out the pieces. “If you insist.” Really he didn't care who did the slicing, all he wanted was to have it in his mouth and as quick as humanly possible.

Oh boy, it looks so delicious! Yukio giggled to himself as he cut up a slice for everyone who volunteered. His mouth was watering and he couldn't wait to sink his teeth into the cinnamon-apple goodness! Making sure everyone got a slice before he took his share, Yuki soon left the kitchen with the tiny plate of pie and made his way back to the table with his stuffed bear held tightly in his other arm.

As soon as he sat down, he pierced his fork into the dessert and took a bite. Yuki’s eyes were shining in pure delight. “Yummy〜!!” He squealed. Only did he stop eating to answer a question from Naoko. “Snacks and tea of course! We also dress up in fun costumes on occasion and host big events! But, this club also gives me a place I can draw… And I like the people that give me company while I do, but really, there are just so many things-- I really can’t choose. I love everything I guess.” Yuki responds then happily takes another bite… and another and another until his plate was bare. Good things always came to an end.

He spoke up when he noticed that his guest got up with her plate, “No no. I can take that for you.” Yukio said with a small and sweet smile before getting up from his chair and sitting Rilakkuma up to save his seat as he then went on to collect the dirty plates. After doing so the boy Lolita wandered off.




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With her slice of pie Naoko followed Yuki to the table she had noticed him sitting at earlier. She quietly sat down in a chair and couldn't help but notice how cute this host was. She didn't awe like most, but Naoko did show a soft smile to Yuki’s cry of joy.

So far she figured her experience here had been a good one, though Naoko was still unsure because she still had many questions and it was the wrong time for her to get all anxious. She toughened up and put on a cheerful and not so disoriented expression. “Y.. Yuki, what is your favorite thing about The Host Club?” Naoko forced herself to ask before silencing herself with a bite of the apple pie. Her eyes widened to how delicious it was. Oh my gosh.

While Yukio went on to answer the question Naoko ate away at the pie until the plate was practically clean. She felt a little bit like a pig for being one of the first to finish eating, but there was no denying how good that apple pie was. “This club really is interesting..” The girl muttered more so to herself before getting up to care of her plate, but she was stopped by the host who sat across from her. “Oh- okay then, thank you.” I should have expected him to take care of it..

When he had left with the plates, Naoko decided to strike up a conversation with one of the other girls. With a friendly gaze she turned and looked at Kyo.“So, what's your favorite thing about The Host Club??” she asked the other with a burning sense of curiosity.




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I guess he’s right. I can’t go straight for the kill, that's no fun, but In the meantime I can surely come up with something extra brilliant. Miku nodded her head in agreement, yet she appeared as uninterested as ever from the outside.

In truth, Miss Fujiwara was not too concerned about her reputation until Ichiro brought it up. Though, who would point a finger at her if something really did happen? Yukio was her cousin after all, and Miku wouldn't hurt her family. And she could easily just pretend to enjoy visiting The Host Club to detour any suspicions. Besides, being a member of student council - why would anyone exspect anything bad to come from the most mature and organized group of students at Ouran? Still… Caution should be the number one thing to be focused on.

”Hmm… Fine, I’ll go in there and put on an act, but what will you be doing to help?” she asked in such a tone that made her sound as if she were doing an interrogation. Why am I doing this? I can't believe that I'm actually going to go through with this stupid plan.

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After reading for what seemed like forever, she never knew how long she'd actually been reading even if it was required reading. She looked up and glanced around the room, everyone was having a great time except there was a small conflict around Shigue. One of the girls had tea on another girl. Tosh rolled her eyes, she never understand jealousy. She watched as Shigue lead to to a room and the girl came back with a new dress on. He was an interesting guy, he had so much energy it made Tosh uncomfortable to even watch him for too long.

She turned her gaze to the rest of the room. Watching each host and their guests. The girls were so happy to be sitting around with their hosts but she didn't get it. The club seemed useless to her, they sat around drinking tea and chatting. However it did give her the scholarship she needed so she was grateful it existed.

Well, I am a host. I guess I should get some tea. She thought as she closed her book and stood from her seat. She tucked the cook under her arm and made her way to the middle of the room, where the tea was. About half way there someone had bumped into her. She put out her arms to try and help balance the person, dropping her book in the process. Once she was balanced the girl turned to her apologizing. It was the girl who had tea spilled on her earlier. Tosh gave her the best smile she could "Don't worry about it." She doesn't do well with being touched but given the cercumstances there wasn't much the girl could do about avoiding the collision.

Tosh found both her book and the girls glasses a little ways away from them. She picked up the glasses first to protect them from getting destroyed and placed them back on the girls face before going back for her book. "Would you like some tea?" she asked slightly unsure of herself on this aspect. It did seem like the girl was leaving but it seemed like the polite thing to do since the club seemed to be about entertaining guests.

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Ai touched my knee and a shiver ran up my spine, causing it to stiffen.
My other guests were not pleased. It wasn't long before Ai's entire hand was resting upon my knee, and the girls were having none of it. "That's it! That's it! I can't take it anymore! Shigure, she's new and rude!" Hana yelled, her face beat red. Nearly immediately after, Ai stood and walked away, while the other girls started agreeing with Hana's point. When she was gone, the other girls flocked quickly to my side, each trying to get into the spot beside me.

I could feel my own anger welling up inside of me. "That's it!" I shouted, standing up. The room fell silent and my guests stopped in their tracks. "I have had enough of this! Hana, you may think she's rude. You all may think she's rude, but she has done absolutely nothing wrong! As the Prince and leader of this club, I hereby say that you are no longer welcome to attend the Host Club!" My guests gasped, and I heard a few gasps from around the room as well.

"Sh-Shigure..." Hana began to sob. I held my hand up, halting her words before she was able to mutter more. I silently walked away from my guests, going into the dressing room area, locking myself in one of the stalls, not looking at anyone.

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Ichiro shrugged. "I dunno. Maybe we can get earpieces or something and I can feed you some sort of script. You don't exactly look like you'd be great at blending in with the other girls there. I'm, personally, very into girly girls so I kind of know how they act. I can be your girly brain for you while you're there." He realized that it sounded sort of odd, but he shrugged and went with it anyway.

"There isn't much else I can do, honestly. I can't be a guest without just coming off as a freak or something.
And I doubt they'd want me as a host."
He paused, hoping she hadn't particularly caught the last thing he said. He didn't want to be a host, even an undercover one.

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"So what's your favourite thing about the Host Club??" The new girl said to Kyo, and Kyo almost missed what she'd said, as she was too busy watching Yukio attend to the others. "Oh, uh... I like the company..." Kyo said somewhat shyly, which was very unlike her, but whenever she was around Yukio, she couldn't help but feel shy. "You're new to the Host Club, right?
How are you enjoying it so far? Yuki is really great isn't he?"
Kyo added, smiling brightly at her mention of Yukio.
He was just so sweet to everyone. What wasn't there to like?

Just then, Shigure had a small outburst at his guests. It wasn't like him at all to upset anyone, or even for him to be upset.
"Oh no..." Kyo wondered if the hosts would cut the Club short for the day because of this, but she certainly hoped not. Kyo stood, picking up her tea cup, but her dress caught on the chair and she ended up tumbling to the floor,
the cup shattering, and suddenly her head felt quite a bit lighter. The new girl gasped, and Kyo knew what had happened.

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He was only a few feet infront of the kitchen doors when Shigure’s sudden outburst caused Yukio to stop and turn in his tracks. Before he could even think about what was going on the sound of glass shattering caught his attention. He fully turned his head only seeing that Kyo had fallen. Yuki instantly set the dirty stack of plates down on a nearby table before whipping around and running over to help his most loyal guest. “Kyo! Are you oka--” His feet came to a squeaky halt,”Kyo...” Yukio muttered out; his eyes widened with shock as he stared at the scene before him. He looked to her then to the blonde wig which laid on the cold marble floor. Yuki’s mouth was slightly ajar and he was one hundred percent speechless.

To the major hunch he had, sketches of male vs. female bone structures flashed through his mind. Yukio had spent many hours of his life learning the biological differences regarding muscle placement and facial proportion in order to accurately draw people. He had always been suspicious, but he hadn't given it much thought until clarity was thrown right into his face. Kyo is…

Yukio's eyebrows pressed together looking as though he was confused or frustrated in some way. Through it all he broke free from his daze and offered Kyo his hand with no questions asked. He wasn't and couldn't be sure of Kyo's situation, of course he had just as many questions as everyone else did, but Yukio knew for certain that Kyo must be embarrassed out of his mind. In a situation as bizarre as this he was clueless on what to say. If only he knew what to do to just make it all better.




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"Yes," she replied with a soft smile, "So far I'm really enjoying my time here." Naoko was just about to respond to Kyo’s last question about Yukio when she was silenced by the commotion going on across the room. Hearing a few words come out of Kyo she turned her head to see the other girl get up, but Naoko’s expression quickly changed to mild terror as she witnessed her fall down and the teacup fly only to scatter into pieces once it hit the floor.

Pressing her fingers against the tabletop Amachi pushed back her chair and quickly stood up. She rushed around the table to help the poor girl only to realize that the person she was looking at wasn't a girl at all. The hand that had reached out to potentially help Kyo off the floor was taken back to cover Naoko’s mouth as she gasped. Many others in the room did the same.

She just stood there and watched as Yukio unfroze, came closer, and offered Kyo his hand. Naoko would wait for even the smallest sound, anything to break the silence, but there was nothing. This is just too awkward, she thought while at the same time feeling really sorry for Kyo.




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Her eyebrows furrow, ”Are you saying that just because I don't personally enjoy something I wouldn't be able to act as if I do - if that's what it took? Whatever. You don't know me, boy.” Miku replied with just a hint of sass. What he said sort of ticked her off; being so blatantly judged, but it wasn't like he knew she was an aspiring actress who practiced seven hours a week. If there was one thing she was good at that was it. Although sitting in a room with a bunch of squealing pigs for an hour wasn't at all her thing, Miku was more than confident in herself when it came to this challenge. It's not like I have to stay for long.

"Hmm... Wouldn't you agree that it's only fair? If you become a host then we will both be the ones sacrificing. Besides, keep your friends close and your enemies closer, right?" A cruel smirk graced her lips,"You come up with just the best ideas."