Way Too Much Time(OHSHC fanfiction)

Chapter 1. Welcome To The Host Club

Written by Rose

[Third Person]

The two blondes were forcefully dragged behind the third girl down the ornate vacant halls of the preppy boarding school, the walls stoned with a pink and white marble that was set up in a pillar fashion farther now the corridor.

"Where are we going, Aya-chan?" the tallest one whined while tugging at her mustard yellow dress that looked as if it belonged to Jane Porter from Tarzan.

The dominate blonde stopped in mid-step, her long blonde hair whooshing past her elbows before turning to face the two girls behind her. Her expression filled with a mixture of determination on anger, "Where are we going? How many times have I told you!? We are going to the Ouran High School Host Club! It has the 7 hottest boys in the school there and there is no way I am going to miss them!"

"Can't we see them a different day?"

"NO! You guys never do what I want to do! It is my turn! You guys might like it! Come on Emi-chan!"

"But what if I don't like it?" Emi continued to pout, her wavy locks hanging between her hazel eyes. The other blonde curls of hers had tossed themselves over her shoulders and gave her a wild yet maintained look about the girl.

"Please!! There will be cake!"

"Ooh! Cake!" With that, Emi was sold on the idea. Though not everyone is so easily persuaded by sweets... Usually...

The other girl who has been silent this entire time broke free from presumably, Aya's grip, though with great difficulty, "I do not want to sit around and be pampered by males all day, hypnotized by some romance charade they put on. When the day comes to a closing, I will have gained nothing but a wasted day."

Aya crossed her arms, "Stop talking all fancy Akiko, we all know you aren't that smart."

"Shut it. I just don't want to go." The two girls narrowed their matching blue eyes at one another, both of their faces crinkled into a similar pattern.

Aya finally broke it and turned away, pulling a long lock of hair behind her ear, "Well I didn't want to go to your pet adoption fair as a volunteer, but I did anyways."

Akiko flipped her side-swept bang, which was the longest piece of her pixie-haircut, as she awkwardly glanced way. She bit her lip and hesitated before finally caving, "Fine... We'll go. But please don't make this a regular thi-iiiiiiiiiinggg!!!!" The pale girl was just about cut off by the gleeful Aya grabbing both girls and dragging them further down the passage of Ouran high.

It wasn't for about twenty more minutes when the band of girls had realized they were lost.

"We're lost." Akiko growled.

"No... We are just taking a detour."

"A long detour..." The blonde grew more irritable, "Admit it, we are lost!"

"I WILL FIND THE CLUB!"

"Yep... Lost..."

Emi swayed in the back dramatically, "Can't function... Without... Cake..." on her final breath, she fell to the tiled floor with a THUMP! as the band of girls just came around the stair case.

Akiko facepalmed, "Now Emi-chan has hit empty..." Her eyes darted around and landed on the room closest to them, "Look, its a music room... Music room 3..." She pricked her ears and listened carefully if anyone was in there, "I hear something, very faint. Probably a mouse scurrying about in there, no one playing music. Aya, we should practice for our next concerts."

Yes, concerts. Both Akiko and Aya are sisters, if not picked up from their earlier spat, and their parents own a record company. It is only natural for them to have their own contracts with the label company, so they are singing idols making their way to stardom. So, practice does make perfect.