CoPD presents- Toshiba High School Hostess Club!
(A/N: Okies, this is my first story . . . kinda. Now read on. Do it! OR ELSE!!!!!!!! Just kidding. Or am I??)
Oh what a beautiful day in Japan. The birds are singing, the flowers are blooming, and the students of Toshiba High School are . . . running?
"FIRE! FIRE IN THE BUILDING!! EVERYONE, STOP DROP AND ROLL!!!!!!" some random student screamed. Students streamed out of the smoking school. Teachers did head counts to make sure no one was still inside the flaming building.
The once beautiful private school was now nothing but a pile of rubble. "The fire began in this classroom here. It then spread quite rapidly." one fireman pointed out on a map. The room he pointed to was known to almost every student at the school. It was the room of Toshiba's own Hostess Club! The headmistress growled silently. "KIKU! HARUKA! CHIKAKO! AIMI! AKIKO! YOU ARE ALL GOING TO BE IN DETENTION WHEN THE SCHOOL IS FIXED!!!" she yelled.
Five girls snickered from the crowd. Almost a nano-second after their snickers all the boys in the crowd turned and glomped the girls. "The Hostess Club is ok! The Hostess Club is ok!" they all yelled.
After about ten minutes of being fauned over, the Hostess Club was pulled away by teachers. "Do you know how many students could've been hurt because of your stupid . . . What were you five doing anyways?" Two of the five girls moved forward. One of them had short, brown hair with blonde tips. She had large, brown eyes and a smallish face. The other had long, dirty blonde hair and blue orbs.
The brown eyed girl giggled nervously. "Well Miss . . . We were . . . Um . . ." "You were what Mariska Kiku? Just joking? What about you Kitten Haruka? Huh?" Mrs. Toshiba inturupted. Mariska and Kitten shifted their uniform dress shoes in the dirt.
A small, sweet looking girl moved the two babbling idiots out of the way. Her blonde hair reached just below her shoulders. She giggled and hugged a stuffed puppy dog. "Mrs. Toshiba, I think I speak for our whole club when I say that it was a mistake. Just ask Uki!" she pointed at a girl in the back with light bouncing off her glasses, preventing anyone from seeing her eyes. Her dark brunette hair was smooth and shiny.
"It indeed was a mistake. Who could've known that our flaming batons would catch the curtains on fire?" she explained, ajusting her glasses.
"Well I guess I can forgive you girls this once. But what are we supposed to do about the school?" the Headmistress asked herself, desperation leaking out of her voice. "Why not just go to another school until ours is fixed?" a quiet voice spoke out from behind Emiko. "Ashy! Ashy!" the small girl giggled as she hugged the quiet girl. Ash Aimi had long, dark hair and soft eyes. She smiled and ruffled Emiko's hair.
"Great idea Miss Aimi. I will call around and find a school for us to go to." And with that, Mrs. Toshiba was off, her cell phone out. After a long wait, the Headmistress turned back to the large student body. "Students. Students! STUDENTS!!!!!!" Everyone fell silent. "Thank you. After calling to some schools around here, I have found one that will allow us to sit in on them for a few months while our school is being rebuilt. We will all be going to Ouran High School!"
(A/N: Ok, so I know it kinda sucks. But it's my first . . . semi-good story. Tell me what you think! If you think it was 'the most amazing thing you've ever read' or maybe that it 'sucked more than that leech attached to my second cousin's left leg' tell me!! Thankies!! Next chapter'll bring in the Hosts!! YESH! -hugs twins- )