"AH! Sherri-chan! You look so cute in your kimono"
Sherri smiled widley at the two girls in front of her.
"Really?!" She exclaimed happily. " Thank you, you're too kind"
Talking amibly to the girls in front of her and Haruhi Sherri fiddled with the sleeve of the kimono.
Not to long later she watched along with Haruhi as the twins showed a display of their 'brotherly love' once more. As she waited for the next batch of guests she listened as Kyoya spoke about her sisters debt and the pictures taken of the hosts hey sold.
"Of course," He continued. " It's expected the profit will raise once we start selling Sherri's sketches. But that is not to be expected until at least next month, depending on the quality and when she finishes."
"Haru-kun..."
Sherri turned when she heard the watery voice of the short boy.
Around the club the Fujioka twin watched as the scenes unfolded around her.
It was always something with this club. Something that she wouldn't trade for the world.
A/N: Okay so you can kill me. It's been entirely too long since I updated this, especially considering the random spurts of motivation I have for this. Unfortunately (sometimes) Inspiration is a thing too. I don't know how I'm going to continue with this fic, so I'm probably not going to.
I'll keep the fic up, and I'm really sorry for those of you that actually like this. However if you have any motivation and would like to take over writing this, feel free to message me sometime. If someone does adopt this let everyone know!
So have this really short piece.
EDIT: I'm sorry !! I'll still continue this story ignore what I said guys I just had no motivation
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Oneesan Fujioka
Fiksi PenggemarThere is something that the host club didn't know Haruhi. She had an older sister. Sherri Fujioka has some back from her year long trip to America and like her younger sister, is an honour student At Ouran High school. What adventures will she go...
