[discontinued] hiding my true identity - k.h

Cute Boys And Broken Vases

Suzu's POV

"Suzu! Hurry, we're going to be late!" My cousin/roomate, Haruhi, exclaimed, seeing that they're going to be late for school. "I'll be over there now! Just hold on, I'm getting my guitar!" I yelled back with my heavy British accent, stuffing my guitar in it's case. I ran out of the house with Haruhi, my hair out of my face because of it's shortness. I basically was dressed exactly like Haruhi, except I didn't need glasses, I had jet black hair/eyes, and I had a black sweater on. "Wait up!" she screamed, slowly following out the door of our apartment. "WHY DON'T YOU HURRY UP, YOU CARROT." I exclaimed. We finally arrived to the school, panting heavily and showing our ID's to the security, since this is a quite classy high school we're going to.

~After Class~

"Why does such a huge school have such little places to study?" I asked Haruhi, who was just as annoyed as I was. "This looks promising," She commented, looking up to see a sign saying Music Room #3. "Perfect! It's also a music room, so I can study for my performing arts classes!" If you can't tell, I entered this school strictly on a performing arts scholarship, which means I have to record 5 ORIGINAL songs each semester, and the same with piano pieces, which I gladly don't have to create myself. Haruhi just had to stay in the Top 5 in all of her classes, which is easy for her. Haruhi opened the doors, and immediately, millions of scarlet rose petals flew into my face. "PROTECT YOURSELF HARUHI!" I screamed, jumping to the floor. "YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT THESE BLOODY ROSE PETALS HAVE ON THEM!" "Suzu, stand up. NOW..." Haruhi simply replied, rolling her eyes. I stood up and dusted off my sweater, not that there was a lot of dust on the floor in this prestigious high school. "Welcome to the Host Club! Wait, aren't you two guys?" A blond sitting in a chair asked. I liked the idea of being a guy. I mean, gender doesn't really matter, and no one honestly even talks to me, other than Haruhi. So that's why girls kept on looking at me. Hmph, I guess I'm irresistible to both genders. I thought, a far away look facing the piano. "Guys? Look, you got it all-" Haruhi was cut off by the guy with glasses. "Hikaru, Kaoru, aren't these guys in your classroom?" He asked 2 familiar twins. "Yeah, but they aren't very social. They don't talk and work with anyone but each other, so we don't know much about them." The two twins strangely commented together. I swear, Haruhi must have been horribly mad at the guys, since she literally had smoke coming out of her ears. Four eyes simply smirked. "Welcome to the Host Club, Mr. Honor Student and Mr. Pianist," Tall Blondie jumped, surprised. "You guys must be Haruhi Fujioka and Suzu Kimida," Haruhi was struggling to open the door, while I just there, standing, my face overwhelmed with curiosity and disgust. "How did you know our names, you bloody creeps?" I finally spoke. "HE'S BRITISH?!" Chair guy screamed. "Yeah, you got a problem blondie?" I replied with sass, because I'M JUST SASSY LIKE THAT. "MOMMY, HE'S THREATENING ME." There were no more girls around here, so I'm not going to say anything other than this is a sight I have never walked into in my life. "I'm out of here." Haruhi mumbled, walking to the door. "Count me in, I really need to study," I added, going in the same direction. "Don't go anywhere Haru-chan and Suzu-chan!" Tiny exclaimed, pulling us back. "You guys are weird, being so openly gay," Blondie calmly said. "Openly WHAT?!" Haruhi and I screamed at the same time. "So, what type are you into? The strong type, the boy-lolita, the mischievious type, or the cool type? Or maybe," He commented seductively, his face really close to ours. "You are into a guy like me?" Haruhi backed up, or maybe stumbled backward would be a better phrase. She dropped a vase, which broke on the floor. "That was going to be sold for 8 million yen!" One of the twins screamed. "8 MILLION YEN?!" I freaked out while Haruhi was crazily trying to figure out how many thousands that was supposed to be. "I have to pay you back somehow," Haruhi paced. "I'll help. I was stupid enough to not grab the vase," I added. "Well, since you obviously can't pay us back with money, you two are now the Host Club's dogs!" The prince figured out. "Should be fun. Right Haruhi?" I looked at Haruhi, who had fainted. Just great. I have to deal with a bunch of boys. They're cute though, so it doesn't matter. I hope that this won't be as stupid as I think it will be. I mean, I just have to help these idiots out until the debt is paid, which shouldn't be hard.