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Once they got back, they separated to their rooms and got ready to go home. Seraphina grabbed a clean, dry set of clothes consisting of underwear, sports bra, a spaghetti strap blood red tank top, and black shorts that hung on her hips and ended mid thigh. She took the outfit into the attached bathroom and decided on taking a shower. She ran the water, adjusting the temperature to mostly hot with minimal cold. She got undressed, stepped in and started washing up, while practicing the song she'll have to do. She went over the moves in her head when singing smiling softly. She then thought over if she had her portfolio completed, making a mental checklist of what's all in it. Sighing she turned the water off, stepping out to get dried and dressed. She packed her remaining items up and met up with the others to go home. Once home she waved the hosts farewell and walked in. She went, dropped her luggage off at the laundry room, starting a load in the wash, then headed up to the studio to practice her song and dance routine. At one point she closed her eyes, getting lost in the music, a soft smile on her lips, sweat running lightly down her skin, laughter bubbling up in her chest, begging to be released from joy as she stopped with the planned choreography and just did a few moves for fun that she felt matched the rhythm. She was incorporating gymnastics, moving and bending her body smoothly from pose to pose, not realizing her usual group of spectators that came to ask her to join them on one of their adventures. Mori and Kyoya were first to walk in and sit along the wall, the rest slowly trickling in to watch. Surprisingly they all stayed quiet as the female ravenette enjoyed herself. And once she started to sing once again? It was such a sad song, but you could tell it was filled with love, maybe reminiscing over an old lover? The hosts couldn't tell, two out of the group hoped not and feared it was so. She fell in a way that you'd see a ballerina, with upper body leaned over the leg, arms reaching out, and with that the last note died out softly. She startled slightly, looking up, hearing soft applause. She stopped the recording from playing further, then she was trapped between several sets of arms, four of which were connected to bodies holding heads with tears that streamed down their cheeks. She held them all closely, soothingly cooing at them, trying to dry the tears. She lead everyone downstairs to the living room, getting everyone to sit down, she went and brought out snacks, little things she had previously baked, and went around soothing their minds and drying their eyes. She kissed each on the forehead, even those whom weren't crying. She picked up Honey, and sat with him in her lap, then ordered pizza and pop. While waiting for that to arrive she smiled a little. "So what was it you came over for?" Tamaki grabbed her arm in a way that reminded her of a dependent child. "W well um we came by to ask you to come to the mall with us!" She smiled, ruffling his hair. "Hmm though that does sound fun, i have to say I'd rather be home. I planned to practice my routine since i have my art portfolio completed and am performing the routine tomorrow. Though I'm fairly sure Tamaki if you ask your dad, and tell him i said I'd love to have you all there, you could come and watch the performance." She smiled at everyone, resting her chin lightly on Mitsukuni's head. Tamaki was bouncing excitedly, as was Honey. Her now proclaimed outoto-chans were smiling and said "So onee-chan..." "what do you plan" "on wearing for this" "performance of yours?" She smiled, ruffled their hair, which in turned caused them to grumble and try to fix their hair. She giggled and explained she already had a dress made specifically for dancing in that flowed out around her hips and ended mid-thigh. Haruhi was smiling. "I'd really like to see you perform with a rehearsed dance Seraphina." The taller female pulled Haruhi into a hug, smiling. "Thank you dear. Tamaki please call your father, and tomorrow make sure you each pack some clothes. I'd like it if all of you could stay the night, which i have plenty of room, and each room has 2 queen beds and a tv so there is plenty of space and entertainment." The hosts looked around at each other,  shrugging or nodding. Kyoya pushed his glasses up to make them glint, before he opened his book to write down some things. She saw little doodles on his papers being reflected on his glasses. This alone caused Seraphina to giggle in amusement. He looked at her slightly concerned, until she said "it's nice to see I'm not the only artist here." She smiled brightly while he deadpanned. He sighed then cleared his throat trying to tamp down a blush, then said "Mademoiselle, we'd also like to invite you to something. A ball of sorts we hosts are throwing." She nodded, thinking about it. "Hmmm ok let me know when and if the guests would like, i could be available to draw them like back at the beach. Considering the positive feedback received it might be good for the club as well." While everyone else was chatting happily, Seraphina noticed how Kyoya and Mori seemed lost in their thoughts. Though slightly curious, she just let them to whatever was running through their heads, not knowing how it was scenes of them dancing with her, confessing, and then in their best case scenario of their attraction reciprocated and Seraphina agreeing to be theirs. Mori and Kyoya each grew small smiles, but noticing the others smile, they glared ever so slightly, as to not alert the others of the small, almost competition to be with Seraphina. Honey of course wanted Sera-chan to be with Takashi, just wanting his taller cousin to be happy. Kaoru and Hikaru noticed only slightly how the ravenettes were around their onee-chan, and though they didn't want to share her, they wanted the best and whatever would make her happy. Tamaki and Haruhi were completely oblivious while Haruhi was wondering how to get Seraphina alone to ask for advice. Soon the doorbell was rung, the ordered food had arrived. Seraphina got up, paid, then everyone washed their hands and ate.

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