Ouran Host Club with the American

Message to you

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Hey, so... It's been awhile.

I still read all your comments, they inspire me to keep writing my more serious works. It's nice to know that at some point in time, I was able to make people, smile, laugh, cry. 

How have you been?

My original readers must be full adults now. 

Do you still watch anime?

My niece has gotten me back into it. A show that I've fallen for now is Haiyku and honestly; I can't explain why. Sure I played volleyball back in high school, but it's more than that. Like how Ouran was more than some cheesy romcom anime. 

My students keep saying I give off serious Bokuto vibes, (ikr, the girl with all the spelling errors became a teacher. Not just any teacher though, an English teacher. Man, what was I thinking?) 

Anyways, after being called Ms. Bokuto for awhile, a story started to pop into my head. And it wouldn't leave, so I had to write it, and I have to make it mine like I did with Ouran. 

So, I'm telling you. 

I've been writing a Haiyku fanfic. There's another Black American girl moving to Japan to do something she loves. Her name is Zara Mac, she is the niece of Brianna Mac-Hitachiin. She transfers from Ouran to another school to play volleyball in her last year of high school. 

Bri and the whole gang are sprinkled throughout the story, helping Zara through her life at her new school. Some of the memories we've made here with be sprinkled about as well. If you choose to read, it's be nice if you remembered. 

So this kind of a continuation. But Zara Mac also has a story of her own. 

If you are a fan of Haikyu, check it out. It's call, New Heights.

If not. 

It was nice to reach you, just one more time.

Peace, 

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