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The cute brown-haired boy turned his head back towards me, catching my attention, he looked as if he was going to say something, "Hm?" I hummed in response to him just sorta thinking, "Oh, ah maybe I should introduce myself that's all" that was a lot of thinking just for that...
"I'm Haruhi Fujioka" he holds out his hand towards me, I blinked at him first before taking his hand with a firm shake, "Well as you know, I'm Y/n L/n, a pleasure to meet you, Mr Fujioka!" I gave a warm smile to the first confused boy before he returned the smile.
"The pleasure is all mine, but please Haruhi is fine" he corrected me into saying his first name, "But that seems so... rude, we barely know each other" I laughed awkwardly, "Please, I insist" Haruhi gave me an encouraging look, "Okay... H-Haruhi" I shook it off with a bright smile.
"There we go see!" He laughed, "So" He looked me up and down which made my face heat up slightly, god it's so fucking embarrassing when people do that, "Why are you wearing the boy uniform?" He questioned me very straightforward.
"The female uniform just, looks and makes me extremely uncomfortable, who can walk around in that all day" I sigh in visible frustration, "I get it may be adequate or whatever but still!" I groaned which seemed to keep Haruhi amused, "etiquette?" Haruhi corrected, I facepalmed literally.
"So, do you know anyone here? Made any friends?" Haruhi's eyes seemed very curious, I shook my head in distaste, "Not really, but I don't need friends, they disappoint me." Haruhi gave me a sympathetic look, "Well, I guess I'll just have to be your first friend!" he flashed me the cutest smile, I felt my heart stop for a minute.
I avoid his eye contact, "Y-you can try..." I tried keeping an almost daring tone in my voice, I wasn't sure if that worked though, "In that case..." he started, he seemed hesitant to continue before looking me dead in the eye with an almost cheery expression.
"Meet me at the 3rd music room after school, if you want to hang out, but just wait, I've got an uh.. club.. to do, alright?" Haruhi seemed to stop and try to rephrase things, I wasn't sure what though.
I gave a thinking look to attempt to tease him a bit, which seemed to work, I smiled and nodded, "Will do then!" he laughed softly at me before turning his undivided attention back towards the teacher, me? I just stared out the window, like I'd actually pay attention! Highly unlikely.
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It wasn't long after that the day had finally ended, although I wasn't entirely sure if that was a good thing or not, still deciding on that one there. I hummed softly to myself as I made my way towards the 3rd music room Haruhi was talking about.
I guess he's into music then, I small smile played the corner of my lips, although I wasn't entirely sure if that was the case, considering the massive backed up line coming from down the stairs to the third floor.
This band must be popular or something...
Maybe I should ask around? Or take a peak?
I decided on the first option, I tapped lightly on a girls shoulder in front of me, holding my bag strap tightly, "U-Uh excuse me?" she turned around rather quickly an almost offended look on her face that read 'how dare you to touch me' to put it simply, she looked disgusted.
"What's going on here? So much commotion, massive ass line..." I described the unusual surrounding area, it wasn't often something that would grab so many peoples attention.
That's when I realised. This entire line... was FULL of girls, I don't think I saw a guy in sight!
"Oh please, what are you new?!" she spat at me as she observed me, looking me up and down, "Actually, Yeah sorta, I went here in elem-" she cut me off, "I really don't care" she sighed, "look, this is the Host Club, as they call it, you can find out the rest for yourself" she shrugged me and all of my questions off as if she didn't want to hear anything else from me.
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