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Charlotte. The Charlotte wanted to visit Laslow as on earth of his guests? Everyone in school knows that she's only after money. She is one of all the Masters and Mistresses' guests. She even visits Perrin often because she's knows she is of a very rich family. She tried to swindle Xander and Peri on multiple occasions. He remembers Peri running to Laslow, scared at what was happening and crying because she doesn't know what to do. And anyone who has made Peri cry is officially dead to Laslow. Peri is like his precious baby sister. Nobody hurts his baby sister Peri.
But that raises the question again. Why would Charlotte want to be his guest? Everyone's here knows that Laslow doesn't come from a rich family. Just like Selena and Odin. The three of them were part of an extended student program with Yilese Boarding School, Which was out of the country. It's a much poorer country than the one Nohr is in. So what could Charlotte gain from this? Everyone knows she doesn't do antyhing without ulterior motive. It made Laslow extremely wary and tense. Maybe he should just chat over tea with Charlotte. Yeah. That sounds like a game plan. But he can't act intimidated. That would ruin anything and Xander would scold him. He had to calm down. His hand went back to his woven charm bracket, golden ballet shores charm. He took two or three deep breaths and wore his normal charming smile. He's got this! He can do this! Bring it on Charlotte!
As if on cue, the sexy blonde girl walked in with a strut, smiling as though she was an innocent angel gracing this world with her presence. However based on what he heard from Xander, she was like Rika from Mystic Messenger without her mental disorders, a snake. Regardless he must do his job and play his role as the flirtatious playboy who wholesomely cares for each of his dazzling guests. He made his way in front of her and bent down on one knee, holding out the gorgeous red rose towards her. Based on her profile she had registered an appointment for an entire half hour.
"I say a red rose be presented to the loveliest of all ladies in this club room, and you by far have earned that title. For you, Milady~"
Laslow decided to go with a more chivalrous approach to his scene today, like a knight in shining armor enchanting his princess. One thing he skimmed over is that she was a sucker for a princely man with money. At least Laslow could provide one of her two wishes. The princely part, not the money. Like stated previously, Laslow was poor. Charlotte was caught off guard, not expecting to be ambushed by her new host like that. She was a host hopper, sure, but she never really went after Laslow. She smiled sweetly and took the rose.
"Why thank you Laslow! You are such a gentleman!"
She giggled after her statement cutely, trying to appear innocent. Laslow knew she was trying to make a good first impression on him. She didn't know that he was aware of her gold digging two faced nature. After being so cold to Peri and trying to get Xander to date her for his father's money there's no way Laslow would buy anything of her tricks. Still, she was his guest for the next half hour and he had to entertain her. He stood up and walked by her, holding out his arm for her to take. You know, like a gentlemanly escort.
"Shall we go? I have a fresh cup of tea waiting to be shared with you~."
Charlotte took his arm and giggled again cutely. She was unaware that Laslow had a deep detest for her, but then again Laslow doesn't really hate anyone. The only people he can really say he hates is Headmaster Walmart of his old school and Prime Minester Grima, Who was more a dictator than anything. He sat Charlotte down on the futon and poured her a nice glass of tea. He handed her the cup and began to pour his own. She was clearly eager to make a pleasant conversation with Laslow by the way she was squirming in her seat, trying to get confortable.
"So Laslow, you prefer tea? When I was visiting Host Peri and Master Xander they both had coffee, different brews too. Is it based on your preference?"
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Nohrian Host Club
FanfictionAt Nohr high there's a club. On the third floor in the unused music room the four children of Headmaster Garon have assembled and created a club where they can entertain their fellow students. For students who have too much time on their hands, welc...