The Only Exception

Beauty Killer

Ew. That's all I have to say is ew. Everything is pink. A disgusting color that I'll now be seeing every day of the week, kill me now. I was standing there for who knows how long until I heard the school bell signaling I was late for class on my first day. 'Great, now I'll have to walk in in the middle of class, just what I wanted.' note the sarcasm. After going to the office and getting my schedule, I had to find class 1 A in room 203. I walked up to the second floor and down a huge maze of hallways before finding my class 'I'll have a time and a half getting back now.' "Come in." I heard the teacher say after I knocked on the door. "Hello, you must be Minato. Everyone, I would like for you to meet Minato Yami, Minato, you can sit in front of Hikaru, Hikaru raise your hand please." One of two identical twins in the back did as she said and raised his hand. I did as Mrs. Kurenai said and went to sit in front of him beside the window, once I got closer to the back I could see him and the other two he was sitting with. Hikaru, the one with his hand raised had hair parted to the right and his twins was to the left. Sitting in between them was a boy who looked exactly like my old friend Haruhi, except she was a girl with long hair. After I sat down Mrs. Kurenai quieted the class and started teaching again.

"Ok class, I want you to find a partner and use the rest of the class to finish tis worksheet, otherwise it's homework." Mrs. Kurenai said, passing out papers to everyone. As soon as she said partners the entire class started moving around, finding their friends to work with. "Hi, I'm Haruhi, do I know you?" the boy sitting behind me to the left said. "Wait. You're name is Haruhi, Haruhi Fujioka?" "Yeah! So I do know you!" Haruhi exclaimed, getting excited. "Well, I hope you would know me considering we've been best friends since kindergarten." I said back, sarcastically "Minato! It is you, I didn't know you were back. When did you get here?" "A week ago, i was busy unpacking, so I didn't have a chance to come say hi yet. So, since when have you been a guy?" I asked back after answering her questions. "Well, after you got gum in my hair, I had to cut it all off, and got mistaken for a guy do to pay off a debt I owe, I have to be a host at a host club." she said with a twitching eyebrow.

During our whole exchange, the ginger twins were giving us weird looks, that is until they heard I knew she was a she, then they looked panicked. "Now class, whatever work you didn't finish will have to be done at home." Mrs. Kurenai told everyone before they escaped the classroom after the bell. "Bye Minato, I would walk home with you but I have to stay and study before the club starts." she said, waving at me. I waved back and turned to find my way out, until a bag was thrown over my head and my hands were tied behind my back, then lifted by two sets of hands and carried away.

"There you two- WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?!?" I heard another teenage boy ask, "Boss, this guy knows Haruhis a girl, and he's the reason she cut her hair so short." two voices said from behind me after sitting me in a chair. "WHAT!? YOURE THE REASON MY BEAUTIFUL DAUGHTER LOOKS LIKE A GUY!?!" The other boy shouted, now right in my face. "Hey, what are you guys doing?" a kiddish voice said after the sound of a door opening and closing. "Honneys right, what are you doing? Club starts in 10 minutes and you have a boy blind folded and tied to a chair, that'll be bad for businesses." a mature sounding voice said, "MOMMY! HES THE MEANIE THAT MADE HARUHI CUT HER HAIR!!!" the first boy said, with a whimper at the end. "What the hell guys! Why is he tied to a chair!?" Thank God Haruhis finally here, when she finished talking everyone got really quite, obviously not wanting to answer her question or not knowing the answer themselves. I heard footsteps getting closer, Haruhi took off the blindfold and started uniting my hands. "HARUHI, WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? HES THE REASON YOU LOOK LIKE A GUY!" The blonde yelled at Haruhi, almost on the verge of tears.

"It was an accident, Tamaki-senpai. Are you alright Minato?" Haruhi asked, but before I could awnser the other blonde that looked like he belonged in second grade hopped up to me, "You're Minato! The one who got in on a music scholarship?" He seemed very excited "Yea, that's me." I said, bending down to his height. "Will you sing a song for us, pretty please?" he asked with the biggest puppy dog eyes imaginable. "How could I say no to that?" now he seemed super excited, like he could hardly contain himself, but instead of talking he ran up to the tall quiet boy and jumped on his shoulders. The others seemed pretty curious about my singing too, so I took my guitar off my back and started to play my favorite song.

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When I was done, I heard clapping a lot of clapping. More than the 6 boys and Haruhi could manage. I opened my eyes to see a giant crowd of girls with hearts in there eyes. "Umm, hi." I said awkwardly while putting up my guitar. "Are you a new host?" "When did you get here?" "Ge sure is cute." "Is he joining the club, Kyoya?" all at once the girls started whispering to each other, hoping I would join. "Sorry girls, I'm not joining the club." After those words were spoken, you could here the sounds of hearts breaking. "Now now, don't be hasty. I'm sure there's something we could do." The boy with glasses, Kyoya I think, said looking at me. "Girls why don't you go and enjoy yourselves while I talk to Minato over here?" He said, now looking at the girls again. They did as he said, walking to different couches with hosts at each one. I followed Kyoya out of earshot of the girls to hear what he had to say, "I'm guessing you know why Haruhis a host, right?" Kyoya asked, getting right down to business. "Yea, kind of, I know she owes a debt of some sort, why?"

"Because, she owes a lot of money, more than she can pay off before graduation. You wouldn't want your best friend to have to go through all this on her own, do you?" Great, its a guilt trip, one that'll probably work, "I mean it is you're fault she's here, if it wasn't for you, we would have known she was a girl at first, she wouldn't have gotten flustered as bad, and probably wouldn't have knocked over that vase." Asshole. But it worked, like he knew it would. "Fine, but I'm not starting today, I have stuff to do at home, and I can't be any more late than I already am or my aunt will kill me." I said, walking out the door. Well, starting tomorrow, I'm a host. Great.