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There's A Ghost In The Host Club
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Ongoing, First published Sep 28, 2015
Hi my names Ghost,I'm not your average orphan,I have Aspergers Syndrome (type of Autism) but hey don't let that scare ya away! I'm shy and easily embarrassed when you first meet me but once I get to know you I'm a happy,energetic,silly,fragile 17 year old girl just seeking a friend.

Hi My names Lyric,I'm not your typical rich kid,I work hard for my money,shop,clean,and make dinner by my self. I don't have any maids or butlers because I don't need them,I like to keep the "commoner" life style. I lost my parents when I was 10 and 11 so I worked hard to graduate high school by age 12 then open my own business. Anyways you'll learn all that stuff later,all you need to know now is I'm confident, friendly,and looking for a friend. 

What will happen when these 2 embark friendship,bullies,lies,trust,and maybe even love? Who knows all we know is this will be one hell of a adventure for the host club.
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