A collection of OHSHC lemon stories. If you don't know what a lemons story is, DO NOT READ! There is also a story going on, and the second one will be debuting soon!
Abilities: Is a pro gymnast, has pretty good skills in martial arts, can sing, people usually fall in love with her (If that counts)
Likes: The host club, flowers, climbing, fighting, gymnastics, singing
Dislikes: When people hit on her for no reason, lies, self-absorbed people, know-it-alls
I walked into Ouran Academy and everything went silent. I paid it no attention. I was used to it. There was only one place I was interested in going, The Ouran High School Host Club. I arrived at music room three. I poked my head in slightly and saw seven boys waiting and fawning all over girls. "Boss, we have a shy one." A pair of twins said eyeing me. "I'm not shy, just a little curious." I smirked stepping out. Everybody gasped. I knew I was beautiful, but I didn't let it get to my head. "I'm Ava Jane Rosewood. Pleasure to meet you all." I smiled. All the girls started fawning over me. "I would like to see about requesting one of your hosts." A boy with glasses smiled. "Which is your type?" He asked. I shrugged. "I was hoping to try each one out, then decide." I smiled. He nodded. "Which type will you start with? The boy-lolita? The strong silent type? The little devil type? The natural? The cool type? Or the princely type?" He asked. "I think I'll try the boy-lolita, he is awfully cute." I noticed the little boy blush slightly. "Very well, sit down and wait for your turn." I nodded and began to hum a little tune as I waited. "It's your turn, Ava-Chan!" The boy called. I got up and made my way over to him. "I'm Mitskuni, but you can call me Honey-Senpai!" He smiled with little pink flowers floating around him. "Is it because you're so sweet?" I cooed. He blushed. "My last name is Haninozuka, so it makes sense." He laughed nervously. "I must say, you're really pretty." he blushed. I smiled. "You're quite adorable yourself." He blushed again. "So what does being in a host club mean?" I asked. "It means that we make all our guests happy." he smiled. "Well, mission accomplished, because you've made me ecstatic." I purred in his ear. I noticed that he passed out. I blinked. "Well...is he ok?" I asked with a concerned expression. The other people were staring at me with amazed expressions. "Will you be a host? You seem to have a talent for it." A tall blonde with violet eyes asked in astonishment. "I don't see why not, but what type would I be, blondie?" I asked with a sweet smile. "Hmmm, the flirty type." I nodded. "Sounds about right Plus I'd get to spend time with all you cuties." I smiled. They blushed "I think this should be fun. Can I start tomorrow?" I asked excitedly. They nodded. "Great! With that I must say farewell, I have gymnastics practice and coach gets quite mad if I'm late. Goodbye." I cooed as I left the club. I had accomplished my mission. I had joined the host club.
When I entered the club the next day, I was greeted by a tropical paradise. "Welcome, our newest maid!" The one I had found out to be Tamaki sang. I smiled. "Do I get a costume to, Tamaki?" I asked he nodded, but then stopped. "How did you know my name?" He asked. "Kyoya's not the only one who did their research. I knew very well who you were when I came in here. I had been dying to meet the notorious host club, and it's even more magnificent the I expected. So, where do I start?" I purred softly. My voice always sounded like music, that's what I've been told. I was handed a tropical queen outfit, and put it on. When I stepped out, all the boys were blushing, especially Tamaki. "We-we're a pair." he smiled. "That's good, two is better than one." I winked at the twins who collapsed onto the floor. I giggled. "I think hosting is going to be so much fun!" They just stared at me in awe. I was led to a couch where three boys were waiting for me. I sat down. "Hello, I'm Ava Rosewood. It's an absolute pleasure to meet you all." I smiled sweetly. They blushed. "So, why did you join the host club?" The boy in the middle asked. "I wanted to get to know cuties like you." I winked. He was down for the count. The one on the right spoke up. "I heard you do gymnastics and martial arts, is that true?" I nodded. "I'm the national champion in gymnastics, and a pretty good fighter. Let's just say, I 'm pretty flexible." I winked a him, and he was out. "Do you have any more talents?" The final one asked. I nodded. "I can sing." His eyes widened. "Would you sing for me?" I nodded. I sang 'Hey There Delilah' by Plain White Tees. When I had finished, I realized everybody was in tears, and all my guests were unconscious. I sighed and sat back. "Well, now who am I going to talk to." I made a tear fall from my left eye. "WE'LL BE YOUR GUESTS!" All the girls cried running over to me. "Well, you're all far prettier than me, you couldn't possibly want to be seen with me." I let another tear fall. They shook their heads. "We think you're the prettiest girl we've ever seen!" They called. I sniffled. "R-really?" They nodded. "I think all of you are astoundingly gorgeous, and can't wait to have your company." I blew a kiss at them and they all fainted. I stood up and wiped my face with a smile. "So, how'd I do?" I asked. Their jaws dropped. "YOU'RE AN AMAZING HOST!" They cried. I curtsied. "Thank you." They looked me up and down. "Did you use eye drops?" Tamaki asked. I shook my head. "I've taught myself to cry on command." His eyes sparkled. "You're a full-fledged host!" He picked me up by the waist and twirled me around. I smiled. "Tamaki, I'm going to get dizzy with all this spinning, not to mention my dress might fly up." He immediately put me down with a face as red as a tomato. I giggled. "You know you guys aren't used to being hosted on, are you?" I smirked. They shook their heads. "Well, I AM the flirty type, so you'd better get used to it." With that I left the group of gawking boys and exited the school, unaware that I was being followed.
