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"Ah, you're both twins. Not identical, but still twins."
The blond haired boy charmingly smiled, looking down at the two girls.
"A boy and a girl."
'Boy?' Y/n thought with...
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{22; The Fujioka Sisters' Decision!}
It was the next day at Ouran Academy as Y/n and Haruhi walked down the corridors. Last night, Y/n didn't have to choose whether or not she'd want to stay at Ouran or transfer to Lobelia because she knew her response when the three Lobelia girls recommended the certain transfer of her and her sister the day before. And she trusted the fact that Haruhi had the same answer as her since they discussed the topic a bit yesterday night and shared their thoughts with one another--which they were practically congruent with each other.
"What do you think's gonna happen today, Haruhi?" Y/n inquired, walking beside her older sister.
Haruhi waited a moment before responding. "I don't know. Guess we'll find out."
As they maintained their easeful pace down the hallway, they stopped walking when they saw three familiar figures in the distance.
"Hi, young maidens." Benio greeted as the three females turned themselves around one by one.
"We've come for your decisions, are you two prepared to leave?" Hinako asked with a small smile.
"We're ready to confront those Ouran Host Club idiots and set things straight once and for all." Chizuraru vocalized quite confidently.
"Set what straight?" The two sisters quizzed in an undertone.
"That you two should come with us." Benio answered as she slid in between Y/n and Haruhi, placing her elbows on either of their shoulders. She then grabbed one of their hands and hauled them away to music room three as Hinako and Chizuraru did pirouettes behind them. "And go to school with your own kind!"
The five females discontinued their movements as they now stood in front of the double-doors that lead to the clubroom. Benio opened the doors, publicizing the dark room and a small mound in the middle of the territory.
"Ouran!" One of them began to sing, their figure looking like a young woman's. The group of people in the middle of the room stood up one by one as the familiar voices of Kaoru, Hikaru, Mori, Kyoya, Honey, and Tamaki sang.
"Ouran!"
"Ouran!"
"Ouran!"
"Ouran!"
The lights to the music room finally turned on, unfolding an unforeseen sight.
"Ouran!"
"Host Club!" They all sang. "Welcomes you!"
The five girls standing in the doorway all paled, unresponsive due to the view that has caught their eyes.
