The Artistic Type
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Chapter 1- Mikuru the artistic type
My name is Mikuru Stathakis, I am the youngest of the ]Stathakis siblings, I am a proud member of the Ouran Host Club. Since its founding by Second Year student Tamaki Suo. I get a lot of male guests because I am the only female Host. Well, besides Haruhi but she is keeping her identity of being a girl a secret. I am currently with my older brothers, by five days, in the club room. With the rest of the hosts, of course. Then the day got unusual.
Normal P.O.V.
Mikuru was working on a painting when she heard the door slam open. "Mikuru, we have the biggest problem ever on our hands," Aika shouted. "So, you decided to tell the whole world?" Mikuru asked sarcastically. "Never mind the sarcasm. The Art club room is destroyed." Everybody looked up at that. "What do you mean by 'destroyed'?" the twins asked. "I mean, somebody thought it would be a good idea to go into our room and destroy everything in sight," Aika started to shout. "Tell me your joking," Mikuru ordered. When Aika stayed quiet Mikuru sighed. "Let's go see the damage." When they both got to the art room they saw the even the bristles on the brushes were ripped out. "Who the Hell would do this?" Mikuru asked with a dangerous aura. "I don't know. Maybe it was that redhead that keeps visiting Tamaki? You do know you are the enemy of every host club guest, right?" Aika asked. "Yup, but the club makes more money if I am there. So we don't have to listen to Kyoya complain about money." Mikuru said while she chuckled. "Well, we should probably start cleaning up." Mikuru said.
At the host club the Hosts were seething. Especially Kaoru. "Why the Hell are we just standing here? We can help her. She can't clean up the art club room on her own." Kaoru yelled. "I am more worried about her art. She makes a lot of money for the club and if those works of art are destroyed then she will have to paint while hosting which means she is going to get distracted from her customers. If her customers are unhappy with her then she would lose a lot of our money." Tamaki said. Everybody looked at him in anger and surprise. "Mikuru's safe haven is destroyed and you are worried about money? That is low Tamaki." Hikaru said. "Can you really call it a safe haven? I see it as more of an escape goat. She will do anything to get attention off of her so she will run away and hide in her club room and paint. She is hiding behind her paintings and it is starting to get on my nerves." Tamaki said making everybody in the room glare at him. "That's not true. Takashi and I have known her since we were little kids. She always puts her feelings into her paintings. That is why her paintings are always so good. She would never run away from her feelings she just has a different way of venting them. She always comes up with her amazing art work because of her feelings. She thinks hiding behind something is weak. She will never be weak in my book." Honey said with Mori nodding behind him. "Well, she just seems to always be painting. She is the artistic type for gosh sakes, she should explore other types of art, not just painting." You do realize she made most of the vases in this room, right?" Kyoya asked. "I was wondering why they were so bland and ugly." Tamaki muttered. Unfortunately for him, everybody heard. In a flash Kaoru and Hikaru were right in front of him. "What did you say about these vases?" Hikaru murmured. "That they were bland and ugly." Tamaki said not backing down. That stupid idiot. "Maybe you should shut your mouth before we beat it shut for you." Kaoru said. "This is all very interesting but I am going to go help Mikuru clean up the art room before a teacher walks in a sees it." Kyoya said. "Tamaki, you are becoming a real jerk and it is starting to effect relationships in the club. If you don't get your act together you we will overthrow you and elect a new king who is nice to there club members." Hikaru said. "Her talents are not going to get her far in life. She is becoming a whiny little bitch and it has got to stop." Tamaki shouted. Tamaki was thrown into a wall. He looked up to see Honey and Mori sanding in front of him glaring down on him. "You really should learn to never talk about the people we care for like that. Kyoya, Kaoru, and Hikaru are all going down to help out a member of our club and you are talking bad about her. Maybe you should be overthrown and a new king should be elected. Haruhi would be a much better fit for the club and you are gone. We get that you need to vent sometimes but there is a difference between venting and bad mouthing people behind their backs. With all the crap you made her do for the club she has not said one bad thing about you so you should take a page from her book and shut up!" Honey said. With that he turned and exited the room to go help his childhood friend.