A/N: Okay here's a random story since I have a writers block for my other ones
"So little boy do you really want this?" an old lady dressed in huge rags said to a young blonde.
"Oh no, no!" Tamaki said "This is just a donation no need to give me anything" he put his hands up fanning them up and down, he just got joy out of helping commoners. It made him feel closer to Haruhi.
"Oh but little boy I insit" she said in a crackly high voice. A old freckled hand reached into her robe and got out a bottle of a bright pink exilir. "Give this to someone love" she said
"B-but miss!" and then the women was gone. Tamaki looked at the hypnotic bottle, out of the corner of his eye he saw he would be late for school! He hopped into his limo which sped off to Ouran Academy.
Meanwhile the rest of the host club were in costume in the third music room. All of them were in a pretty rotten mood since today's them was school girls. It was of course part of Tamaki's plan to help get Haruhi in touch with her femeine side.
Tamaki burst into the room wearing a short pink skirt, stockings, pink heels, and a white shirt with the same color pink sailor collar and a long blonde wig. "S-sorry I'm late!" he said stumbling in his heels causing the bottle in his hand to fall out near Hikaru's foot silently he bent down and quickly pocketed the bottle only to be seen by his counter-part Kaoru.
"Tamaki" Kyoya said with a stern voice, he surprisingly looked very dare say hot dressed as a girl. His pale slender legs were showing, his femeine waist was high lighted by the sirt, he had on a modern looking wig of layered black hair, his glasses were replaced with contacts, his deep coal eyes were looking straight at Tamaki who's face started heating up.
Tamaki felt the blush spread to his face, he didn't want to blush though. Why'd Kyoya have to look so good in that ensable he wondered.
"Tamaki!" Kyoya repeated from the no response from before.
"Y-yeah..." Tamaki said startled from the strong voice from his muse.
"Come on now, get into your position" he gestured to the thrown put out in the middle of them...
A/N: Well I hope you like this series