The meeting

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Haruhi, with sweaty palms from a mix of nervousness and excitement, slowly approached the door. Thoughts raced through her mind a million miles a minute. As she took the final step to the doorway, the door is a beautiful blue color, with a elegant, and unique lion door knocker in the middle of the it. Haruhi stood in front of the doorway and fought the impulse to turn around and not continue. But never the less she raised her hand, and gripped her dainty fingers around the knocker, lifted if and let it fall. But a moment later the door swung open to reveal Tamaki. He looked a bit scruffy at the time, wich took her away for a second because he always look so very put together and charming. He was only wearing a silky purple robe that had a simple, but lovely floral pattern on it. It was hanging ever so slightly off his left shoulder. His piercing blue eyes focused on her and lit up. As soon as she realized it his smooth and masculine arms where rapped around her, and all of her blood rushed to her face. Then he spoke.

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