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Haruhi had stumbled upon music room 3, broke a vase, and was now being forced to pay the price. Forced to join the Ouran Host Club, Haruhi meets all the members such as Tokugawa Kei, otherwise known as the "Disciplined Type."
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Hello everyone! Out with yet another chapter, and I'm honestly so stoked to see how far this story has gone. I plan to release at least 1 chapter every week by Friday if my plans permit it. If I could have it my way I'd release a chapter every Monday and Friday, but unfortunately, working as much as I do and being a full time student won't allow that. I work most of the weekend, a 12 hour shift on Saturdays and a 6 hour shift Sundays, and what's left is spent studying. Most of the time I have is during the weekdays, but I have classes all morning. I finished my exams this week, so hopefully I can spend my winter break working on more chapters for you guys! :)
Thanks to all my supportive readers, I do all this for you guys!
~Shiloh <3
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"Don't you think we should have called?" Kei grumbled. Him and the host stood before a tall apartment building. Kei adjusted his shades while flipping his long hair around, sighing at being awake so early on a Sunday morning. It had all been Tamaki's idea to go and visit the Fujioka home, something about Haruhi living in poverty or some other nonsense he dreamed. Looking around, he noticed that they were attracting quite a bit of attention from the surrounding neighbors and passerby's. "It is rather rude to show up to someone's home without an invitation."
"It was the only way, Kei-sempai," Tamaki said in determination. "We must know in which state Haruhi lives in. My dream may be true, and we cannot have that!"
"*Sigh.... * But it's Sunday........." Kei said in defeat as he recalled being dragged out of his home earlier that morning.
*Flash Back*
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*Kei's Home is a modern rendition of a traditional Japanese Home design*
Kei stared in the mirror as he brushed his long locks, his golden eyes staring back at him. De-tangling the Tokugawa treasure, he placed it up in a low, relaxed ponytail. Kei wore his usual hakama, his plans included relaxing under the tall tree in his families Zen garden while reading a classic after spending most of the day practicing his kendo. A usual Sunday afternoon.
