Your Tricks Won't Make Me Fall (OHSHC)

Chapter Ten: The Day of Physical Exams and Ideas...

*That Thursday*

I stare out the window as I watch the sun rise. I get up and step into the ugly yellow school uniform. I brush my hair and let it fall at my side. I brush my teeth and walk out of my bathroom. I'm about to grab my cross-body messenger bag when a knock sounds at my door.

"Come on in!" I call. Kiyomi marches into my room and sits on my bed.

"You don't know how excited I am for the physical exams today!!" She cheers too happily.

"Good for you, most girls are nervous for them." I state as I throw my bag over my shoulder.

"Are you sure? I mean the Host Club will be shirtless. Right. In. Front. Of. Us!!!" Kiyomi starts rambling on about one of her fantasies about how one of the hosts will fall in love with her.

"Not that exciting, Kiyomi." I state as I walk towards the door.

"Not that exciting for you. The Host Hater." She says with a snarky tone of voice. I stop in my tracks.

'Is she trying to offend me?! That title is my pride and joy!! If that's the game she wants to play, then game on.'

"Actually, Kiyomi, you are so right. The Host Club is soooo dreamy. And lucky me that I got to spend the entire day with the shirtless lot of them, at the Ootori family waterpark!!" I state in a fake-cheery tone to my voice. Then I walk out, knowing that I left a very baffled Kiyomi behind.

*Physical Exams*

Students all tow into the physical exam room. Nurses and doctors wait to take us to our little tent areas. I hear girls squeal from my left and realize immediately that that is where the host club is... undressing.

"Miss Roromiya, please follow me." A female nurse directs me towards a little changing area in back.

"Good Afternoon, Doctor Ichigo." I greet my every-physical-exam-doctor.

"Good Afternoon, Kasumi." She greets me back.

She's a very sweet and intelligent lady. She has soft facial features and back hair. She had gotten into an amazing American medical university and graduated top of her class. And, she's only about 29 years old.

My physical exam was over quickly and according to her, I passed with flying colours.

"If this was a subject, you'd be on the honor roll." She informs me.

I smile and say as I walk out, "I am on the honor roll."

I bump into someone and turn around to apologize immediately.

"I'm so-" I cut myself off when I notice who it is. "Oh, hi, Tamaki." And he's shirtless.

'It seems that every time I see these idiots, they're shirtless!' I think to myself with a small giggle.

"Ah, Kitten! I was hoping I would run into you!" He chirps. I see my sister in the corner of my eye. She's watching us. Great!

"I was actually looking for you." I state acting shy, looking at the ground.

"Really, why?" He questions.

"Well, I just really wanted to thank you for the invitation to the waterpark on Sunday. I had more fun than I have in years." I inform him. He smiles triumphantly.

"Of course you did. You got to have a day of rest and relaxation with the Ouran Private Academy Host Club, what girl wouldn't have a blast?!" He wonders aloud very obnoxiously. I still giggle though.

"You're right." I state with a fake, but believable, smile. "What were you coming to find me for?"

"Well, I was wondering if you would like to come hang out with us in the music room after school..." His thought trails off as I hear a shrill gasp from behind me. Obviously Kiyomi. Score!

"You guys aren't open today though... oh." I say acting innocent and as I just realized what he was hinting at.

"Oh, Kitten! You are just so cute today!" He states as he pulls me into a total bear hug.

My cheek rests against his bare chest. Red makes it's way onto my cheeks.

"I-I'll see what I can do..." I stutter.

*After school*

*Kiyomi P.O.V*

I sit in the 4th library after school with Misaki Nakamura. She is my absolute best friend. Her reddish hair and green eyes just pop. She's so pretty.

"Kasumi is getting way too close to the Host Club." I state with anger filling my every word.

"And they are actually showing interest in her." Misaki states with pure disgust.

"I know, she is such a brat!!" I fume. I don't know why the even bothers with her!

"We need to make them hate her. Give her a taste of her own medicine." Misaki states sounding very mischievous.

And in seconds, our heads are down plotting.

*Kasumi P.O.V*

I walk through the door of music room #3. I've really learned to like this place.

"Good afternoon, Miss Roromiya, what are you doing here?" Kyoya asks me. I just beam a smile at him.

"Having the best day EVER!!" I cheer in a sing-song way. I pull out a chair, and sit across from him.

"What has made your day so enjoyable?" He decides to ask.

"Just making my big sister totally jealous..." I state with a mesmerized smile on my face.

"You sound absolutely evil..." He informs me.

"I'm only keeping up with you, Shadow King." I informs him.

"Very well, Miss Roromiya." He gives me nod. I notice his laptop for the first time.

"What are you doing, Kyoya?" I ask him looking from the laptop to him.

"I am trying to plan a little event day for the girls, something that wouldn't cost much money, and isn't too far away." He says. As soon as he does I get the perfect idea.

"Kyoya..." I start.

"Yes...?" He asks. I smile again.

"What about a cherry blossom viewing?" I ask him. He pushes his glasses onto the bridge of his nose and a glare of light goes across them.

"And you got that idea from..." He wonders aloud.

"Well, The cherry blossom trees just came into bloom, and as a little girl, I always thought that cherry blossom trees were very romantic." I say with a very small, almost unnoticeable blush on my cheek. He starts typing immediately.

"It's a good idea, but you have to get Tamaki on board." Kyoya orders me. Should be easy enough...

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A/N!!: No Kasumi, it shall be very uneasy... *evil smirk*

Anyway, thank you all for not ganging up on me like thugs for my tardiness. I've been sick all week, and it's hard to find writing muse when you're sick.

I love you all and the next chapter should be up WAY faster.

    See you soon,

            J.