---Chapter Six; More members---
このような高い個性がある皆さんは各
(You guys each have such high personalities.)
Tamaki went ahead and explained to his 'princesses' (customers) that he needed to borrow all the host club members for a quick little 'meeting' I suppose. Of course I was the only one who knew that he only called this 'meeting' so that I could meet all the members. Luckily they all went to chattering about the boys soon after. Plus, some girls caught on to at the special treatment I was receiving since some sent me death glares. My god.
Anyways though, now that I could see the boys more clearly and I wasn't in a rush or anything I was finally able to take in their handsome features more closely. "This is Honey-Senpai as you probably already know. The Lolita type." he said with exaggerating grace, gesturing towards the childish-looking boy.
"The Little Devils type, the Hitachiin twins." he said, pointing to the identical twin's who brought up peace signs along with sticking their tongues out. "I'm Hikaru." one said. "And I'm Karou." the other one said. I chuckled nervously, sadly not seeing the difference. "E-Eh..r-right." I stuttered.
"The natural type, Haruhi Fujioka." that attractive brown-haired male never seized to disappoint me. Maybe it's because he's the only normal one out of all these boys. "It's nice of you to join us." he said sweetly. I blushed but nodded. "Same." I lied.
"The cool type, Kyouya Ootori." he looked at the only boy out of them all who possessed glasses. He seemed to be quiet, a loner maybe, and a bit devious as well. I'm not sure but he just gives off that vibe in my personal opinion.
"The silent, strong type, Takeshi Morinozuka." Mori. That's what his shorter name was. He gave me a quick nod, reassuring that we had already met and that the deed had been done.
"And the princely type, me of course. Then again I'm sure that suck in your head like a sore thumb, yes?" he swayed. "Right, idiot." I grumbled causing him to pout childishly. "Now everyone, our new little customer here is--" I waved him off. "I can introduce myself thank you very much." I huffed and he frowned, crossing his arms stubbornly. "My name is--"
"Haruka Miyagawa. You're the famous music prodigy violinist.. You've won multiple worldwide national competition's and have traveled in almost every country due to your success. Your father is the head of the top most famous and richest companies while your mother is a successful lawyer. Second year. Intelligent. Yet mysterious and interesting as well." Kyouya snapped his book shut and looked at me with a conniving smirk. What the!?
"H-He only asked for my name..h-how did you know all of that?" I asked. Is it even possible to know that much information about me even though I've never spoken to you? Sure I may be known but nobody should know about my personal life full in and out. "I know everything." was all he said and pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. He's nosy too.
"A violinist? Intriguing." one of the twins remarked and smirked. The other one chuckled along with his brother. You know, it kind of hurts that I can't tell who is who from these two. "It doesn't matter right now. "But why is she here? Not that that's a problem." Haruhi asked, smiling at me which I returned. "She's going to be helping us out a bit. We made a deal." Tamaki squeezed my shoulder's gently. I rolled my eyes.
"What kind of deal?" Honey chirped. "I'm going to be her accompanist at her next competition while she's going to help us out here in the Host Club." he responded. "Really!?" Honey said excitedly. "So we're going to be working with a female for now on?" one of the twins said and brushed his finger against my cheek, smirking devilishly at me causing my face to burn. Idiots, now I see where they got their names.
"That's going to be fun." the other whispered huskily in my ear. "Get away from her! She's my loyal customer." Tamaki sneered, setting back the members as they widened their eyes. "Tamaki? Jealous much." Kyouya muttered. "Shut up!" Tamaki hissed at him, regaining himself shortly afterwards.
This is a weird club. Or maybe I'm just too oblivious to realize some things around here.
"I'm just saying she's my customer." he said. "I'm not your customer. I'm just here until we're done with the competition." I replied. "Also what is it that I'm exactly suppose to be doing?" I asked. Tamaki chuckled and scratched the back of his head. "I'm pretty sure Tamaki hasn't come up with anything." Honey literally answered for the 'princely' type male.
"What?" I grunted angrily. Mori shook his head in disapproval. "I-I just didn't have that much time!" Tamaki said lowly. "Well there's gotta be something this cutie can do." one of the twins said and scanned me up and down. "What can you do." Kyouya asked. I lowered my eyelids, giving off a stoic expression.
"I can speak nine different languages, I can play the violin obviously, I can write left-handed, I can-"
Tamaki clapped his hands.
"Bingo!" he cheered.
"Huh? What do you mean Tamaki?" Haruhi asked, his lips frowning down.
"You can play your violin." Tamaki suggested.
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Love, Music, And Cancer | OHSHC
Fanfiction❝Welcome to the Host Club!❞they all said together once more. I strained a tight fake smile at them all, grabbing the double doors and slamming them shut before I could witness anymore of the 'Host Club'. ❝That's definitely not the room.❞