~Yuki's POV~
Alright so another day, another time trying to not puke my guts out~ Besides the two fights we had the other day, the Hose Club was back up an running. Right now we were just waiting for the ladies to come to the music room. Right now, Tamaki had the wondrous idea to dress as Arabian outfits. Wonderful right? Wrong! I'm sitting here in an okay outfit but all the fabric everywhere!! It's like what 80 some degrees in here? Ugh! Sometimes I want to hit Tamaki over the head... Oh wait I do that already, dang it! Besides my complaining in my head we soon all hear the doors open to not a girl, but a small boy. Yes small, he's an elementary student in a green looking monkey suit.
Even so we said out famous line, "Welcome to the Ouran Host Club~"
The kid jumped from shock, falling on his butt, "What?!"
"oh its just a kid." Hikaru sighed.
"Not only that but it's a boy" Kaoru added
'Oh now isn't that just so familiar~' I thought with a sigh.
Tamaki took over, "what's wrong young one?" he said in a calm voice and a relaxed smile, "have you come to my palace in search of something?"
The boy stood up, a bit more calm, "uh, a-are you the king of this place?"
Tamaki gasped in happiness.
'No no no no!!! Please don't! You'll just encourage him!! Just quit talking now!!!' I yelled in my head.
The boy grew impatient, "well are you?"
"come closer young one" Tamaki ordered. The boy walked up to us.
"what was it you just called me?"
'DON'T!!!!' I yelled louder straining to jump and slap my hand over the kid's mouth.
"the king" he stated, not seeing what's about to come.
Tamaki sprang up in joy, "Oh the king! Yes I am the king of the Ouran Host Club! Long live the Host King!!"
'God this guy has an ego and the kid just rubbed it to perfection....' I thought with a sweat drop.
The boy stood straight, "I'm an elementary fifth year, Shirou Takaouji!" his voice was stern, as if saying, 'I mean business'. Well that caught our attention.
"I want you to take me on as your apprentice!"
We were silent. What did he just say?
Tamaki just gasped in joy. God no....
'Kid you just stepped into the not so wonderful world of madness....' I thought sighing.
We were now hosting. Tamaki was with a girl. The only problem was that he was having Shiro watch him up close, literally. He was maybe four inches from the two. Creeping much?
"Poor kid." i said. I was standing next to my brother since we both didn't have customers at the moment.
"Don't you think it's a little weird, creepy, and again weird that Tamaki's making the kid watch form that close?" i asked turning to my brother.
"there is a theory that people seem more beautiful up close. Tamaki seems to live by that theory." he replied back.
I grumbled, crossing my arms, "he's still an idiot..."
I sighed, walking closer to the table. I began to listen, wanting to see what crap this kid was learning. Wouldn't hurt to listen.
Tamaki took the girls hand and began to flirt with her. He then called her a 'mermaid princess'. What a load of BS lies~
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