The Overflow

Chapter 10

Hillary and Calliou

The next day rolled into action. Me and Haruhi both sat at our desks waiting for class to take away our boredom and replace it with more boredom but in a fancy font. However I don't believe any boredom could cover up the insanity of the twins' plan. Flamingo pink hair could be seen walking into the doorway towards me and Haruhi before a few small greetings spilled out. "Hey Haruhi and Lena, good morning!" Hikaru said before I started to burst out laughing at the extremities of his hair. "Hikaru, what in the world happened to your hair? Why is it dyed pink?" Haruhi questioned before catching a glimpse of a bright neon blue set of hair walking in the classroom. "Cause pink suits me, don't you think it's cute? From now on I'm the pink haired twin. I didn't want to be mistaken for that Kaoru for the rest of my life, y'know?" Hikaru said while giving his twin a stare down, all I could do was roll my eyes at the scene unfolding. "Good morning." The other twin who's hair reminded me of blue cotton candy spoke. "So, Kaoru's the blue twin?" She whispered as if she did not want to partake in whatever plan was in the midst of happening. I simply gave her a nod before Hikaru walked back to his desk. Our desks were not much farther apart. I sat in front of Haruhi while each twin was at the girl's side, one to the left and one to the right.

I could already tell today was going to be a long day as another insulative conversation edged its way through the silence. "I was finally able to sleep all by myself last night," the boy glimmered with his refreshing new look before continuing on. "But I ended up having a nightmare. I dreamt that my stylist had dyed my hair pink. It was so garish and ridiculous looking, that I woke up screaming!" The boy said while trying to show off his petrified feelings before chuckling ever so slightly. The boy sat down quickly as the minutes began to close in on the start of another lesson, but his twin's chaotic ruckus nature peaked by kicking Kaoru's chair out from under him. The boy fell to the ground before gathering himself to reset his placement, once again taking a seat. Me and Haruhi looked back and forth before sweat dropping at the actions, knowing that something was about to spiral. Before much more could be said, Kaoru reached over and swiftly pushed Hikaru's chair over. This must have been the breaking point, both twins began to stand up slowly. Glares of daggers resonate from their perspectives before random objects take flight. One after another, objects were thrown. Anywhere from pencils to even Usa-chan and somehow Honey even got into the mix. Screams echoed from the helpless lolita boy as his overprotective bodyguard tried to grab hold of him.

Noontime Recess or like many others called it Lunch time rained upon us. And you're probably wondering what do I mean by rained? Well.....

The cafeteria or refectory was known to hold a large population of students ranging from first years to third years and any other staff who seeked a delicious meal to savor their hunger. However, today was different, usually the room held laughter, gossiping, and occasional chatter-ful conversations but now it held complete awkward silence. The twins were back at their shenanigans ready to spit fire at each other. The line went quickly as each lunch personnel served the rich kids their desired palette of taste for the day. Various argumentative statements could be heard from even where me and Haruhi were seated, which made us regret entirely coming here in the first place. "I'll have the A lunch. No, give me the B pasta and the D salad! I'll take the F capellini with the barbarie duck! Hold on, make that foie gras in Périgueux sauce!" Hikaru and Kaoru demanded left and right simultaneously trying to distance themselves from being similar in any way possible, before becoming completely annoyed with each other. "Ugh stop copying me, why don't you just leave me alone!" They said once again simultaneously while growling resonated. My attention was then broadcasted onto the female beside me as the rest of the host club and her commentary made an appearance. "Amazing, perfect unison even when fighting." She marvels at the unison bond between the twins. "That is what you are interested in?" I asked the girl unsure of how she found that so appealing. Tamaki then made his round in the conversion, adding a bit of surprise into the mixture. "I was wondering what all the fuss was about. I can't believe the two of you are still fighting, you're a disgrace to the host club." The host club king said as a crowd of students started to gather due to the whole host club's appearance. "Like you're one to talk." I shot back at the blonde lightly, before a comforting hand made its home on my shoulder. Without turning to see, I already knew who it was. From the fresh pine scent to his earthy undertones gathered at his presence, modeling the pale and slender but muscular hands. This was none other than the man whom I seemed to feel the most comfortable with, which still baffled me to this moment. Kyoya Ootori.