I roll the sleeves of my uniform up. This is going to be quite the job. The host club has taken a momentary break and my whole house has been completely trashed. Somewones pink boxers are thrown carelessly across the room and are lying wrinkled in a corner (No doubt honey sempai's… though theyre the question of why they were there in the first place….) fast food containers lay abandoned, filled with stale fries and half eaten, grease coated burgers. Ever since I took the whole gang out for McDoanalds they haven't been able to stop stuffing their faces. Aperently they were determined to "rough it" and take a slice of everyday life. Suprisingly they've been doing fairly well… all of them exept tamaki of course, I've found him growing mushrooms in the upstairs closet twice now. I hear the sliding of the door opening and the gang marches in, carrying bags loaded with grocery's. Tamaki's eyes meet mine. "Oh, Haruhi! We decided we were bored of what you commoners call amusment parks so we got some grocery's for tonight's dinner. We figured after all of those McDonalds trips you must be flat broke" He says breezily as usual. I sigh "Ya know I have money, im not as helpless as you make me out to be-" I start but he's already crashed on the couch turning on the TV with a staticy buzz. I sigh "Never mind then?" I say picking up a few bags of grocery's and setting them down on the newly polished kitchen floor. "Haruhi!" A courus comes up from behind me, the twins of course. They wrap they're arms around my shoulders. I don't think they understand the words personal space I've tried to talk to them about it on several occasions, but it's a hopeless effort. "Hey haruhi that amusment park was fun, you should've came with us" Karou starts "well it would've been fun if honey sempai would acctualy let us on the big boys, instead we got stuck on the teacups" hikarou says making a face. They both send death glares across the room at honey sempai, whose busy being re-united with his pink stuffed rabbit, ousa-chan. A second year highschooler and a stuffed rabbit. Doesent make sense to me either, my friend, your not alone. My eyes scan the room for mori, he's of course, near honey. Those two are glued together like the hitachins are. A flicker of a smile on his lips as honey turns ousa towards him "Ousa-chan said he missed you too mori! I wished I could've brought him but Tama-chan said I couldent" Honey pouted. Kyoya is stationed in a corner with his brand spanking new pinapple computer muttering a strand of numbers and rubbing his chin in concentration. Kyoya's always been kind of a closed book, a mystery to me. But I'd consider him a good friend, dispite the fact I'd almost been, lets say, put out of my comfort zone by him. Im secretly kind of glad the guys are back, being in a 3 room apartment by yourself for 4 hours gets a little lonely, ya know?