Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club (it belongs to Bisco Hatori) or any of the songs mentioned! I however own my OCs!
Summery: She had herself trapped in her own tower, waiting for her prince to come free her from the walls of lies. Mori x OC
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Repunzel:
~Default-Scissors~
"Where's Aimi-hime and why are you wearing her costume, Rin-hime?" Hikaru and Kaoru blinked at the petite second year as she was adjusting the skirt to the costume. She smiled prettily at the Hitachiin twins, shifting slightly to the left.
"I'm afraid, Aimi-chan is suffering a bad case of stage fright," she stated, reaching up to smooth her ebony hair down, "so, as her understudy, I told her that if she didn't want to sing the solo, then I'd do it for her." Her tone became sickeningly sweet at her explanation. It made it difficult to believe her. It looked as if earlier, Aimi was having an amazing time. Yet, there was no Aimi waiting for them to pretty up.
"Fine," Hikaru sighed, slightly disappointed. Both he and Kaoru were dying for the chance to play with Aimi's long and pretty hair.
Kaoru nodded, motioning for Rin to sit down in the seat closest to the choral club's vanity, "Take a seat."
Rin nodded, but just as she was about to sit down, the door leading to the dressing rooms opened. A girl with shoulder length brown hair blinked at the three, eying Rin for a moment before asking, "Rin, where's Aimi?"
"Ah, Hitomi!" Rin's smile wavered, "Aren't you supposed to be helping the Boys Barbershop quartet get ready for after On My Own?"
"Isn't Aimi supposed to be singing that?" Hitomi asked, before she narrowed her eyes slightly, "Where is she anyways?"
"I don't know," Rin waved at Hitomi nervously, "but it's okay, I've gotten everything all taken care of." The brown haired girl turned to ginger haired boys, obviously not believing her fellow club member.
Hitomi glanced at the twins, "Have either of you seen, Aimi?"
"No," Kaoru stated.
"We haven't seen her-" Hikaru continued.
""Since All That Jazz,"" they finished in unison.
"That's weird," Hitomi paused, "Aimi wouldn't just run away from something like this."
"Rin-hime told us that Aimi-hime is suffering from stage fright," Hikaru stated in a matter-of-fact tone.
"Aimi doesn't suffer from stage fright," the brunette stated flatly, before turning an accusing eye to Rin, "What did you do?"
"What makes you think I did anything, Hitomi?" Rin asked, slightly nervous when Hitomi sent her a glare.
"Hitomi-hime, we don't have time for this," Hikaru stated.
"Kyoya-senpai will be extremely upset if we're late," Kaoru finished before continuing, "if all we have is Rin-hime, we might as well have her sing it."
"But, Tamaki-sama was looking forward to accompanying Aimi," Hitomi stated. Rin's eyes flashed with jealousy for a second, before she ran her fingers through her hair, trying to regain her composure. Hikaru sighed, shaking his head not noticing the other girl's reaction to the statement; however, Kaoru's eyes narrowed as he absorbed the intensity of the expression. Something flashed in the corner of his eye, and he turned to see a pair of scissors lying on top of the vanity.
"Hey, what's with the scissors?" Kaoru asked.
Hikaru and Hitomi stared them in confusion, while Rin's eyes widened in fright.
Hitomi shrugged, moving forward, "Those weren't there when I was in the room earlier." She kept walking until she was standing in front of the beautifully decorated vanity.
Just as she was pulling open the top right hand drawer, Rin cried out, "Hitomi don't!"
But it was too late.
Hitomi stood motionless, staring shocked, her eyes not moving from sight inside. This caught the twin's curiosity, and they moved standing behind Hitomi, peeking over her shoulder. Inside, was a long braid of golden blonde hair.
PLEASE REVIEW!
It is so short! Barely even two pages!
I've never written something like this—hehehe—I guess you could say this chapter is a teaser to what's going to happen later on. The real first chapter is a WIP right now. However, I'm not sure this fic will be really good, considering it's my first Ouran High School Host Club fic.
Note: I'm not going to be writing any phrases in Japanese because I'm a bit scared it might take away from the story, but I will be using honorifics, as best I can (I took a five week course of Japanese last year in school). I will do my best to maybe put some Japanese dishes and the like in here; so, I'll be doing my research! (I think the most Japanese I've used in a fic is maybe sensei, katana, and a few Japanese names—Gosh, it makes me happy Leonardo wields twin katana.)
Note to my TMNT readers: Yes, I know it's been AGES since I've updated on any of my stories. Heck, I haven't posted any oneshots or drabbles in a while. I'm slowly (extremely slowly) adding stuff to chapters that are WIP. I will do my best to update on something when I get the inspiration. However, right now, I'll be taking a bit of a break from Ninja Turtles. On a completely different (and humorous) note: I just found out that Oroku Saki's name is a girl's name—I can't take him seriously as a villain anymore! XD
