Chapter Three

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A/N: If you waited for this chapter (meaning you read the old chapter two) go back to the 2nd chapter (just the last part), I removed the part where the host club greeted them, ok? 

Just wanted to tell you guys :)

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"Coddammit." Dan with frustartation coating his voice thickly. He rubbed his face to attempt to soothe his worry and anger. It didn't really help.

He was walking down an extremely empty and wide hall, he thought it was to much for a school but now he couldn't care less about the schools design anymore, he just wanted to find Finn...to slap the shit out of him for being a prick. He had already opened 10 rooms, and caught a make-out session going on in one of the calssrooms.

"auUUUGGGGRHH.....-" He groaned loudly, and longly, his voice echoed through out the hallway. But his voice was suddenly stopped when he heard another voice, coming frokm somehwere behind him. "HEY! You there!" It said. 'What the bloody hell...?' he thought as he looked behind him, he saw a man he was roughly the same age as him, but more mature looking in his suite. He was well dressed unlike Dan , who wore a dark teal hoodie and balck jeans with his all-around black converse. "Who are you?!" He said slightly angril. He was coming nearer.

'Busted..' It was probably one of the teachers. Fuck. 

He made a run for it. He dashed across the hallway quickly and lightly, Dan was always a fast runner. Thank God for  that.

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Meanwhile, A few minutes before Tamaki and Finn made their entacnce into the majestic room that, honestly, to a normal classed person would be literally half of a Palace's ballroom, but in actually is just the 3rd Music Room of the biggest and overly decorated school (next to Hogwarts) Finn ever saw. And in that ballroomlike music room, there were students there, Kyouya, a little cute boy- I mean, a highschooler that is actually the oldest student in the whole room, a very tall (the tallest in fact) student that held a stoic characterized structure, a pair of Japanese Weasley twins- I mean, a pair of  identical ginger twins, and a boy with an awfully alot of female features. 

"Oh my god, where is that idiot?!" Kyouya growled as he eyed the clock as if it has done something wrong. He clicked his tongue irritabley, and tapped his foot on the ground. 'He's probably looking for that guy.' He spat out the last word like venom in his thoughts, where he just kept flying out insults to his friend. The dark aura grew bigger and bigger the more seconds that passed without Tamaki, club activities were about to start and he knows there would be multiple customers looking for him.

"Mori-chan, Kyouya-chan is getting scary!" A little blonde highschooler whined adorably and leaped from the ground and landed softly on the stoic character's shoulder, or Mori's shoulders. He clung to his neck fearfully due to Kyouya acting like the label his friends would give him when ever he would act like this, the 'Shadow King'.  Mori grunted in agreement, but showed no fear.

On the couch of the room, there sat the pair of twins, one playing a game boredly and another twin licking a flavorful lollypop, that their friend, the female-like boy, who sat between them with a wondering look, gave him. 'A commoner's candy' as they would put it- what's that? Oh! why does Haruhi have a wondering look? Well, she's wondering where her boyfriend is.

'Oh god, I hope he didn't get into trouble...' Haruhi thought worryfully as he kept glancing at the grand doors, hoping Tamaki would just come back.

And right after that, the great grands doors began to open.

Kyouya looked stunned 'Customers already!?' And in a blink of an eye, right before the doors even fully opened, the Host club was in their places, ready to greet them.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 16, 2014 ⏰

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