Ouran's Hostess Club

tamaki's sister

(Taralin's pov)

My golden hair fell down my back in perfectly groomed strands. I was excited that i was finally with my brother.

We were sitting in our classroom, talking with like a million fan girls watching our every move.

The attention made me feel, uncomfortable, and I shivered to think of all the girls who were sending me death glares.

"My beautiful younger sister has finally returned to Japan!"

I blushed at Tamaki's loudness.

People would hear, and attention was just not my thing. despite being siblings me and my brother were nearly nothing alike.

He loved attention, and lived to receive more of it.

He could even be a bit over dramatic sometimes.

Or maybe he was just over dramatic period.

"The host club will be thrilled to meet you!"

I just nodded and bowed my head.

"You can finally meet Mommy, and all of your syblings!"

"B-but , that doesn't make sense, we're syblings" I pointed out only to be met by my brothers signature puppy dog eyes.

"Just go with it, for me?"

I heard some gasps and loud thuds behind me, and I turned in time to see around four of my brother's fan girls fall on the floor, out cold.

I blushed once again and turned back around.

"Fine, I'll do it"

He was suddenly back to his happy go lucky self and he grabbed me and carried me, embarrassingly, bridal style To meet my "family".

I was happy to be back home and with my brother since I'd stayed with my mother until recently.

And though it was all new to me, I was happy to have a place to call "home".

Even if it happened to be a club made for boys to seduce girls.