Ok so here's the deal. The words underlined are my vocab words. I had to write a story for English and well this is what came up! I'll put the definitions for the vocab words at the end of the story. Anyways Enjoy!
I slowly walked down the hall of Ouran Academy looking for a allay place to study I glanced up at the room names.
Music Room 3
I placed my ear to the door and when no sound was herd I pried open the door only to be met with a face full of ephemeral rose petals. I jumped back and gazed at the felicitous coterie that stood in the entry way.
In the front there was a tall blond ,Tamaki, from my first hour. By his looks alone I could tell he took his time to be garish every day. On his right a short blond that appeared to be in elementary school but I knew better. When I first game to Ouran I had picked on this Senior only to find myself lying on the ground and those little brown eyes glaring at me. Mitsukuni Haninozuka otherwise known as 'Honey' was stronger than his size suggested. Behind him was his overly protective and slightly stunning cousin Takashi Morinozuka or as people called him 'Mori'. On the other side of Tamaki was a person I knew all to well, the one person who actually got me out of that dump of a school and into Ouran, Kyouya Ootori. Kyouya didn't look up at me, he busied himself with writing who knows what in his black notebook that he doesn't let out of his sight. The last tow, directly behind Tamaki were two of my classmates. Hikaru Hitachiin and his counterpart Kaoru Hitachiin, They gave me a mysterious grin and spoke at the same time
"Welcome to the Ouran High School Host Club Princess Adena." There voices dripped of effrontery. A look of horror crossed my face as I took a step back, they knew I am a tomboy and yet they still dare to call me a princess. I wasn't normally one to demur but hearing princess in front of my name and a Host Club in the same sentence made my old bestial school seem like fun.
I started walking away feeling the multiple sets of eyes on my back when a smell came to my nose. I spun on my heel to see Hikaru and Kaoru holding a plate of pastries for the Host Club members. I was the convivial type and sitting around chatting while having a snack was always a lovely thought. I sighed and walked into the 3rd Music Room. I guess I could give the Host Club a try.
Allay: Calm Bestial: Beastly Convivial: Fond of feasting
Coterie: A small group Counterpart: One that closely resembles another
Demur: To voice opposition Effrontery: Boldness
Ephemeral: Lasting a brief amount of time Felicitous: Suited well
Garish: Loud and Flashy