Oneesan Fujioka

Welcome!

"Welcome"

Tripping over her feet from the sheer brightness of the light in the room she had just entered, Sherri opened her mouth to let out a suprised yelp. Apparently that was a bad idea. In the process of falling and widening her mouth, a rose petal, that like his brothers seemed to come out of nowhere, fell into her mouth, causing her to choke. Her vision rushing towards the ground as a result to the fact the she was falling, Sherri only just had time to catch the brefiest of glimpses of the silhouettes of 7 figures. Vaguely it occored to the girl that she recognized three of them, but she scarcley had time to think more on it before she hit the ground with a resounding thud echoing throughout the silent room. Spitting the petal out of her mouth, Sherri moaned in pain. All she had wanted to do was find her sister. Was that to much to ask for? Sitting up she turned to face the blue clad figures before stating blankly,

"You need to get rid of the roses. And the lights as well. "

Immediately there was an unslaught of faces, effectively blocking her vision.

"Are you okay?!"

"Hmmm"

"Sherri-Chan -"

"-Are you alright?"

"Oh my Princess! We at the host club are deeply sorry for what has happened. And we are shocked. Worry not, we will be your Knights in shining armour, and will protect you from the dark, cruel world-"

Swatting the heads away from her face, Sherri ignored the violet eyed blond boy as he droned on. Standing up, the brunette moved towards the the only two figures who hadn't moved towards her when she had fallen .

(Please don't bother me about how I spelt blond. Blond is for males and Blonde is for girls. The English language is just stupid.)

Beside her sister, was a tall dark haired boy. Glasses glinting in the light as he watched her own movements, his face was impassive to all going on around his person. Eyes racking over his figure, Sherri noticed a small black notebook tucked into the crook of his elbow, and briefly her mind flashed two words. Death note.

Lips twitching briefly, an amused glint shimmered in her eyes, as they flicked back towards her sister. Smiling warmly at her in greeting, Sherri turned to face the others in the room.

The twins, Hikaru and Kaoru, we're gazing curiously at her with their amber eyes. Beside them was a pale blond boy,with deep violet eyes that shined with unrestrained worry directed at her. Taken back at the sheer emotion the boy showed, Sherri quickly moved on. Off a bit to the side from the twins and Blondie, was yet another blond, and a dark haired figure. The one she noticed first was the tall dark haired figure whose size seemed to make up for the lack of height the other boy had. With narrow eyes, sharp features, and face showing no emotion, he stood protectively behind the smaller boy, like an older brother. The blond boy in question had impossibly big Brown eyes, that were shimmering with childish innocence, along with hints of older age than the petit high-schooler appeared.

Finished with analyzing the boys infront of her, Sherri straightened out, though it was barely visible, and smiled kindly at the strangers she was in the presence of(except for the three she shared class with, they weren't strangers). Just as she was about to introduce herself to them, the two redheaded brothers came up to her, each swinging an arm over either of her shoulders.

" Sherri!" Began Hikaru.

" How nice of you to visit us at our humble club!" Continued Kaoru.

"We suppose we have to introduce you to the others as well" Hikaru said, heaving a dramatic annoyed sigh, and Sherri raised an amused eyebrow as she watched the brothers share a mischievious look .

10 minuets later (after all the introductions and explanations ) the twin brothers were laughing at the two poor shocked blond boys, as a the shook a blank looking Haruhi around for not telling them she had a twin, and whining just as pitifully at their impassive, dark haired friend. In the back round, newly dubbed Takashi, or Mori-senpai and Sherri were watching the seen unfold with twitching lips.

Finally, it seemed Kyoya had had enough with the two immature pale haired teens and silenced them both with a single look, glasses flashing dangerously in the light. In the dead silence now filling the room, a sharp contrast from the screaming havoc it had been seconds earlier, he cleared his throat. Although he was speaking quitley, his voice echoed clearly across the room, carrying a final athurative c
edge to it.

"Hosting hours are starting in less than 5 minutes. I need all of you to get into position for the guests straight away. Ms.Fujioka, I would like for you to stand by the door to the storage room, and wait until I give you directions to go from there. Once I say you can start, you will be going around the room from table to table serving cakes and tea. Take care not to mention to the customers that your sister is not a male. I will have no tolerance for that."

With that, the dark haired male stepped forward, getting into position for the welcoming of the customers. And as Sherri stood in the shadows by the storage room, she heard the enormous doors creaking open eve so slowly. It was then that the brown eyed girl heard the seven voices repeat what she had heard when she first entered the room.

"Welcome."

A/N: Not edited. Thoughts?