They're still smiling, why are they smiling?!?!? The middle one, Amakusa, was the first to speak. "That was worth 70,000 yen..." Oh CRAB! I'm dirt poor. "Yeah, ummm... Can I work it off?!?" I said my once confident voice wavering. "Of course, my sweet, innocent maiden! By the way, you have an adorable accent, what is it?" ......Maiden? "Thanks and it's Australian." I replied politely, before smiling at her sweetly. She grinned, the one with the short brown hair smiled and said "Smile!" She pulled out a camera and took a picture. I covered my eyes instantly and looked to the down right corner. The flash really hurt my eyes. "Aww! She's camera shy." Ummm... What does that mean? "Does that mean I don't like it when people take my picture?" I asked, scrunching my nose up in confusion. "Yes..." Chimed the girl who's still holding the camera. "Oh!" I said cheerfully. "Wait, what's your name?" Asked the only one that hasn't talked. "Oshiro Sakura, but you can call me Saki." I smiled. "Well, lets begin discussing the terms that you will be working. Lets start with a summery, there will be dancing, singing, and acting. First, you will- " I cut Amakusa off "I can't do any of that junk!" I panicked. Well... I lied I can do that stuff, I just prefer not to. "We'll address this later we ALL have to go to a meeting, with the-the Host Club." She stuttered. I wonder if they're nice.
~~~Skip to the Café~~~
When we got in they began there song, but suddenly stop and looked at me. Do they expect me to... "I already told you I don't sing." I explained as I stood by the end of the empty half of the booth. Wait, that's a chic! Lucky! She's never gonna have to sing and at there club! Ugh, I resent this idea. She should have to sing too. To even the playing field. Wait! That's Haruhi! My Soul Sister! I ran towards her to give her a glomp, but Benio caught me by the back of my shirt. "Be serious!" She commanded. Oh right! Serious. Wait, does that mean silent too? Yeah, I think so. Must be serious, in order to start paying off my debt. SerioUS! SERIous. Serious. I sat down at the end of the booth once everyone else had... sitten? Satted? Look they were all in the booth ok? So they started discussing crap and I sat there like an obedient child. Until I heard little Haru call my name. Then my hand started twitching from wanting to hug her. Must remain serious. Dang it Haruhi quit shaking my arm! I must remain serious! She shook my arm one last time. Now, I'm annoyed! "Dang it Haru! I was trying to be serious! Then you go and blow my cover!" I yelled at Haru mocked outraged. She laughed knowing I was joking. As always.
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Sugar Withdrawal (Ouran High Host Club)
FanfictionSakura Oshiro's parents died when she was younger, and ever since she has been a happy-go-lucky person, who's hard to hate. Now, she's stuck in between the Zuka Club and Host Club as they fight over the strange, hyper, and clumsy girl. This is my di...