I sadly do not own Ouran High Host Club.
Haruhi Fujioka, honor student to Ouran Academy sighed. Looking out a window, she couldn't help but reflect on what happened during the past year. She got into Ouran Academy joining her adopted sister, with excellent passing scores, onto her goal of being a lawyer like her mom. I will make you proud, mom. Walking on, she peeked her head into the four different libraries. Shaking her head, she moved down the hall. All four were full with noisy talkative rich people, who could afford to slack a little. Walking on, she saw a sign that said music room three. Pushing the door open, she almost choked on roses. As the doors closed behind her, she turned and tried in vain to open them. A chorus of boys voices surrounded her. "Welcome". Seeing them in official Ouran uniforms made her feel a little self-conscious in her shaggy brown hair, brown eyes under her grandfathers glasses, baggy pants and sweater. She zoned out for a little as the males in the room talked. It amused her that they thought she was a boy, but she felt a little creeped out of how much Kyoya knew about her. Backing up, she fell into a vase. When they informed her that she owed 8 million yen, Haruhi could have sworn that they all heard her dreams shatter and crash against the floor, due to Kyoya's smirk. She was only aware of Suoh Tamaki saying "While in Rome, do what the romans do. From now on, you shall be the Host Club's dog." All that ran through Haruhi was what was Tsukiki going to say.
Two days later Tsukiki Fujioka had just left the fourth library, looking for her adoptive sister Haruhi. Being a year older than her brought out some maternal instincts in her. And not finding Haruhi was making her worry. As a group of girls passed her, the waft of perfume that they brought had her feeling nauseous. No, not now, she thought. Leaning against the wall, she heard the girls gossip about a new host named, Haruhi. Tsukiki instantly got up and walked over to the group of girls. "Excuse me, but did you say that the new host was named Haruhi?" One of the girls replied. "Yes, and he's the Natural Type." Squealing the pack of girls walked away. The natural type? No way.
Haruhi was charming girls when her sister walked in. Unaware of the storm that was Tsukiki, she talked about her mother and how she helped around the house. As the girls blushed and cooed over her, Haruhi felt amused. Tamaki's voice interrupted her. "Hello princess and welcome to the host club. What type do you prefer-" He was cut off. "I wish to visit with the Natural Type please." Haruhi turned around, but froze when she saw who was there. As Tamaki was distracted with his costumers, Kyoya led Tsukiki over to Haruhi. A little intimated by her sisters glare, she talked before Kyoya could. "Tsukiki-neesan what are you doing here?" Ignoring the gasps around her, Tsukiki glared at Haruhi. "Looking for you. I searched through all the libraries that are here, and I couldn't find you. By the way, what are you doing in a host club?" Before Haruhi could answer, a bell rang. "I'm so sorry princesses, but the Host Club is now over for today, thank you very much, and please do come again" Kyoya stood by the door, letting ladies out. Soon it was just the host club and Tsukiki.
"Haru-chan, you have a sister?" Honey was looking at Tsukiki curiously. "I would move back if I were you Honey-Sempai" Haruhi warned. "Why?" Tsukiki looked at Honey, and Honey looked at Tsukiki. Suddenly Honey found himself in the lap of Tsukiki as she cooed over him in a motherly fashion, not like the girls did at all. He felt himself relax and looked up at Tsukiki with big brown eyes. She just hugged him gently and let him down after a while. Honey was shocked to see tears in her eyes.
"Thats why." Haruhi stated bluntly. "She has been doing this with all small children for about 2 months. A lightbulb slowly flickered to existence over Kyoya's head. "A pleasure to see you here Fujioka Tsukiki." She looked at Kyoya. "Thanks?" A sign appeared over her head. "He's being nice?" Is what is read in bright neon colors.
Tamaki looked at her. "I thought you left the school?" The Hitachiin twins looked at Tamaki. "Whatcha talking about Boss?" They asked while cocking their heads. Tsukiki looked at him strangely. "I needed to come back. I'm going to miss a lot anyways. How do you know?" Tamaki looked sad. "I'm the one who found you." Understanding lit into Tsukiki's eyes."Thank you. "What are you talking about Tama-chan?" Honey looked confused. "Don't worry about it Mitsukuni." Mori looked at Tsukiki and met the eyes of Tamaki. Two more lightbulbs flickered to existence.
Haruhi looked at her sister, who looked really depressed at the moment. "Suki are you alright?" Tsukiki and Haruhi were walking home together. "Yeah, just remembering." Haruhi hummed. "Did you take your vitamins?" "Yes Haruhi." Tsukiki looked over to her sister. "Haruhi, do you think that Tamaki and Kyoya will tell about my condition?" Haruhi shrugged. "I don't think so. Tamaki-Sempai probably won't because he'll probably forget." "And Kyoya?" Haruhi frowned. "Not unless it proves useful to him." Tsukiki smiled. "Haruhi, I feel that we just met out destiny." Haruhi faced palmed. She muttered under her breath "I should have never told you about those gypsies."
Well? You know the drill. Thanks for reading! ~Hiddenshadowsoul