Emiko POV:
Well, soon after that, Host Club activities were now over.
Yes!!! It's finally over. I was bored to death. *Cough* That Devil *Cough* Kyouya can hear me.
Over the course of those hours, Tamaki wanted to teach me everything about being a hostess, claiming it to be Daughter-and-Father bonding time. I kept on telling him that he wasn't my dad, or by any chance that he wouldn't ever be my dad, but Tamaki is Tamaki, and he being stubborn, didn't even budge.
Man, this guy gets on my nerves....
I was anxious and really looking forward to going home, eat, and go to sleep, however, Tamaki decided to call an "Emergency" meeting about the new hostess, being me. Back to the real world, now....
Tamaki getting everyone's attention, said, " Fellow Host Club members, I, the King, have been able to teach Emiko all about being a Hostess. However, we need to improve her appearance or she won't be able to attract male customers. So, Kyouya, get me my Hairstylist."
Kyouya ran and dialed the Hairstylist.
Tamaki, now said," Twins, add Emiko to our website and make some posters to let the whole school know that she is now hosting." The Twins went to get a computer.
I then quickly said," No it's ok, Tamaki, I'm alright the way I am right now, I don't need a makeover-"
Tamaki, interrupted me by saying," No, it's ok, Emiko, I understand, how you feel, but you must get a better appearance to attract attention to boys."
That's exactly what I don't want.... He's not listening...
Haruhi said," Tamaki, leave her alone! If she doesn't want a makeover don't force her."
I said," Thanks, Haru."
However, by then, Tamaki had already dragged me to the Changing rooms, where the hairstylist was.
Tamaki looked at the hairstylist and said," Please make her look adorable."
The hairstylist said," Yes, sir, I'll give her the best."
And with that Tamaki dropped me and left the rooms. Then, the hairstylist started washing my hair in the sink and then dried it. She then got a curler and started curling my hair. Then after that, she put on some light makeup because she said I didn't need that much since I was fine the way I was, and then I was ready. I then stood up and went out from the curtains.
I then saw what they were doing. Tamaki was pestering Haruhi. Haruhi looked annoyed and looked like she wanted to punch him.
Awww what a cute couple, they would make....
The Twins were around making the posters and adding me to the website. Honey was, of course, eating more cake, and Mori was just supervising. Kyouya was around the corner of the room, on his laptop.
Wow, he never stops, does he....
I now decided that it was time to come out from where I was hiding. I stealthily moved from side to side, without no one noticing me, which I was grateful for because I didn't want them to look at me. However, the odds aren't exactly in my favor, and I tripped on my bookbag. I fell, and I had caught everyone's attention.
They all stared at me. I started blushing because I was now self-conscious about myself. Then, all of a sudden, all the boys and Haruhi were blushing, even Kyouya and Mori had a little blush on their pale cheeks. This made me blush more and I smiled. Then, Tamaki started fanboying and came charging towards me for a deathly hug. I side stepped and he crashed into the wall. He then went to his famous Emo-corner.
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Not Ms.Perfect (OHSHC)
FanfictionEmiko Kiyomi. Childhood friend of the Hitachiin twins. Leads a perfect life with one of the richest parents in the world, is most likely what we consider a prodigy, has the perfect body, but has no true friends. Every "friend" just uses her because...