Parallel Hosts

Prologue

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We are the Host club sisters, and although we may not be related, we are as tight as family. You could say that blood has nothing on the water that bonds us. That's what our Brother-in-law said, anyway. It's true. Not even our relatives who pass us around could break the kinship we share. Of course, that sometimes causes a problem. Some of the people we stay with somehow get the idea that we should be split up. We disagree. They insist. We refuse. They use force. We rebel. They rid themselves of the problem.

Which is why all five of us are currently boarding a train to our aunt's estate. The younger ones don't think things will be any better this time, but I do. Right now it may be a stormy friday night, but come monday morning, we will be attending our first day at Ouran Senior Acadamy.

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(Woah, small opening, right? But I had to write it because it sets the tone for the story... almost. Anyway, don't worry, this is in no way meant to be an OCpairing story)