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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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{39; Chika's 'Down With Honey' Declaration!}
Y/n and Haruhi were walking down the empty hallways of Ouran Academy, currently making their way to music room three.
Once they stopped in front of the double-doors to the said music room, Haruhi placed her hand on the door handle and smoothly pushed the handle down. She was only able to open the door so that a sliver of light from the other side seeped through the small opening due to a boy with golden-brown hair and light brown eyes approached them.
"Excuse me. Are you two members of the Host Club?"
The two sisters turned their gaze to the golden-brown haired boy who stood behind them. He had prescription glasses over his light brown eyes and he was wearing black trousers and an ivory, concealed front-closure jacket, with a Nehru collar and dark gold braid; an Ouran Academy seal is sewn onto the left side.
"Could you ask third-year student Mitsukuni Haninozuka to meet me out here?"
"Who? Honey-Senpai? You sure?" Haruhi quizzed.
"Yes." The boy said with a small nod.
Y/n shrugged her shoulders when Haruhi glanced at her. Suddenly, Honey, who was on Mori's shoulders, appeared through the crack in the door.
"Oh, look! It's Chika-Chan!" The short third year greeted with a radiant, closed eyed grin. "So what's up? You rarely come over to the high school like this to see me."
"Prepare yourself, Mitsukuni." The boy now known as Chika warned as he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
He rushed forward at a fast pace that Y/n and Haruhi felt wind hit them in the face. Chika jumped up and tried to kick Honey, but the golden-blond haired male dodged by jumping off of Mori's shoulders, soon landing on the floor.
Y/n and Haruhi were now inside the clubroom as they witnessed Chika arrange himself into a fighting position.
"Woah, woah, woah! Hold on a minute! Let's just all sit down and sort this out." Y/n began and then turned her head to Mori, desperately wanting him to step in. "Mori-Senpai, do something!"
"Hm."
"What do you mean 'hm'?!" Haruhi questioned frantically.
"Woah! Did you see that?!" A familiar high pitched voice exclaimed and a powerful motor erupted throughout the room as a section of the floor lifted up into a pedestal. "Honey-Senpai dodged Chika's preliminary attack! This is gonna be good!"
"What the...?" Y/n muttered as she and Haruhi slouched their shoulders.
"Honey-Senpai is able to fly through the air with such grace!" Renge narrated into a headworn microphone, sitting at a long table. "He's like a modern-day Ushiwakamaru! Woah! Chika attacks again without even giving him a chance to regain his balance!"
