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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."
Highest...
Happy Saturday/ Sunday! Chapter is out a little late I know, but I've actually started thinking that I might move the release days for this book to Saturday instead of Friday from now on. I used to have a lot more free time on the weekdays than I do now, and my weekends were entirely booked, but now I'm actually working a bit more on the weekdays and clearing up some space on Saturday's. Not sure if I'm going to move it or not yet, so be expecting next week's chapter on Friday.
PS: I've also reached a new milestone this week!
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😂 Thank you to everyone who helped me achieve such an amazing thing. I was sitting in class this past Wednesday when I noticed the odd amount of votes my story had. My boyfriend laughed so hard when I showed him. 😂👌🏻👹
~👹 Shiloh 👹
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The door opens with an intriguing creak. Rose petals dance around, inviting the guest inside as a heavenly light is cast onto them, illuminating the young boys standing at the forefront, waiting for their guest.
Eight handsome individuals wait before the entrance, smiling at their oncoming guests in a relaxing manner. The room around them is decked out in wonderful vintage decor, and a sign off to the side reads, "Ikeda Shop." The Boys sit before them in blue, maroon, and purple Hakama's, some holding weapons, while sporting long pony-tails.
"Welcome to the host club~"
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"Tamaki, you're dressed as Ryoma Sakamoto, right?" One guest asks, sitting before the blonde with another set of girls.
"He's so wild and handsome!" They giggle.
Tamaki lounges on a pillow on the floor in front of them, smirking devilishly in their direction with a sheathed sword on his shoulder and a long blonde ponytail hanging from his head.
"Yeah, I'm handsome and wild, and I'm gonna steal your hearts, pretty ladies." He says, speaking with a rough and strange accent for his usual delicate and flowery tone.
The girls swoon, overcome by Tamaki's acting. "Oh!! We love it when you talk like a Samurai, Tamaki!"
Haruhi watches off from the side. She is wearing a blue hakama with a ponytail as well. "Why is he speaking Tosa dialect? You know, I never would have thought that late-Edo era cosplay would be this popular." She said, picking away at the sleeve of her hakama.
"Come on, you can't be serious. That's like one of the basics." Hikaru said, appearing before the girl with his twin, both boys wearing matching hakama's to hers.
