“I’m Miyuki. Me and my parents just moved back fromFrancea couple of days ago. I like to cook, draw, exercise, dance, help my mother design games and electronics… along with creating recipies… And… Well that’s about it that I can think of.” I smiled. “Alright. Anyone have any questions for Ms. Miyuki?” He asked. A couple of hands went up. I pointed to a few people getting random questions, like how I keep my skin looking so smooth, or how I keep my hair so shiney. After a lot of hygiene, I decided to point to a guy. Big mistake. “Will you date me?” I could tell by the look in his eye what type of person he was. I sighed inwardly, and gave my cutest smile. “No. I’d rather date someone whose interested in me, rather than my looks, or how the relationship would make you look in front of your pathetic friends.” He gaped, as did the rest of the class, while I just smiled. “A-aa-a-alright. T-t-take your seat M-M-M-Miyuki.” The teacher stuttered.
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“That was priceless!” one of the twins yelled in laughter after we left class. “Yeah! Did you see the look on his face?! No one’s ever told him off like that!” They were both holding their sides in laughter. Haruhi just rolled her eyes at them with a small smirk. “The bad part was you had a smile on your face the whole time.” “That was the best part!” The twins yelled in unison, then they both hooked arms with me. “Looks like we’ve gotten ourselves a new toy~.” They both sang. “Huh? Toy? What?” I was confused. They both ignored me as we opened the doors to the club.
“So she told off Masashi?! Masashi Shounen?!” Tamaki asked.
“Whose that?” I asked.
“The boy whom you rejected, and embarrassed, is a very dangerous person!” Tamaki exclaimed.
“He’s the son of a powerful Yakuza leader.” Kyouya explained.
“Um ok? And?” I asked. “AND you ask?! He’s a ruthless killer!” I shrugged. “I’ve dealt with worse than him.” Tamaki sighed, and changed the subject. “Today, we’re knights in shining armour. And Miyuki san, you’ll be wearing-” “My.. School uniform?” He got a glint in his eyes, then snapped his fingers. “Hikaru! Kaoru!” “RIGHT!” They both yelled in unison. “GAHH!” They both swooped me up and dragged me off.
Once in the dressing room, they tried to help me undress, but I obviously refused. Once changed, I just stood there. “Oh hell no…” I muttered to myself. “You ready yet?” One of the twins muttered impatiently. My guess, I would say Hikaru. “There’s no way I’m comin out in this! I look stupid!” I yelled. “I’m taking it off!” “Nooo!” The twins wined. “Come out already. The customers will be here soon.” Kyouya stated impatiently. “Haruhi went to go get us more instant coffee. So while she’s gone you have to make tea. And we’re running low!” Tamaki yelled. I sighed. “Fine. But I’m going straight to the kitchen where no one can see me.” I muttered as I pulled the curtains back, revealing what I was wearing.
MAID OUTFIT PIC ON SIDE>>>>>>>>>>>>>
“Woah…” The twins and Tamaki muttered, with redness taking over their faces. “I look like an idiot. But I guess its not the worst thing I’ve had to wear…” I trailed off. Tamaki opened his mouth to say something, but Hunny-senpai came running up to me and hugged my waist. “You look cute Miyu-chan!” I smiled. “Well thank you Hunny-senpai. I guess I should get to making your cake, now shouldn’t I?” His eyes lit up, then he jumped behind me lightly pushing me toward the kitchen. I laughed at his enthusiasm. “There’s just a slight problem.” Kyouya uttered. I turned to him confused. Hunny looked like he was going to cry. “The delivery men got the wrong type of flour.” I sighed with a smile. “I can run to the store and get some!” I smiled. “Be right back guys!” I ran off to the store, anxious to start cooking.
