Sushi and Pocky Sticks (OHSHC)

Sushi and Pocky Sticks (OHSHC)

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WpMetadataReadConcluída sex, mai 30, 201411h 56min
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Ouran High School Host Club
(HEAVY REVAMPING) Searching for a quiet place to contemplate her next design, honor student Hiroshi Katou stumbles upon a flamboyant group of boys who claim to be the school's host club. Upon discovering that her long-time friend Haruhi is part of the group, Hiroshi reluctantly lends her designs to them for one event only. However, to her surprise, she soon discovers that there's more to the host club than tea parties and making girls squeal. A certain second-year host invites her to become the club's official designer, and in the midst of Hiroshi's blossoming friendship with the hosts, she just may find herself falling for the very person who made her part of it all. CURRENTLY UNDERGOING HEAVY EDITING.
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Y/N didn't come to Ouran Academy for attention. With long hair, a quiet stare, and a wardrobe that blurs the lines, she slips through the golden halls unnoticed-until she opens the door to Music Room #3. Inside waits the Host Club: seven beautiful boys with too much time, too many roses, and a flair for the dramatic. They expect swooning. Y/N gives them silence. She's unreadable, unimpressed, and oddly magnetic. As tea is poured and curiosity grows, the club begins to wonder: Who is she really? Why does she feel so familiar? And what happens when someone finally gets close? She came for quiet. They gave her velvet, vibes... and maybe something more.

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