Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club.
A.N: Please enjoy this story. Also, I would like to say that I'm a person whom enjoy's reviews. Flame me if you will, I either ignore or simply forget about flames and constructive critisism is something I appreciate. I really think there's a difference between the two. Anywho, on with the story!
Kaoru- That's really kind of up tight for some one like you to be saying!
the digi duelist- Do you want to go back to the Dark Magic Club room's closet?
Kaoru-Don't make me go! I'll be good!
progamer12 has logged on.
thing1 has logged on.
thing1: How was your day?
progamer12: Pretty good. I had a sandwhich at lunch and I ate my first rice ball.
thing1: You don't have rice balls in America?!
progamer12: We do, but we usually can't buy them at the supermarket. We don't have bento boxes either.
thing1: That's horrible.
theshadowfox has logged on
thing1: Hey fox, how's tono?
theshadowfox: He's spending alot of time in a corner thanks to the rest of the host club.
progamer12: America doesn't have any Host Club's either, I think.
thing1: You poor commonor! Well, you'll be visiting soon anyway. Fox here can't wait to meet you at last! Although, we should do something to know it's you.
theshadowfox: Maybe we should each come to the club room with our shirts off.
progamer12: Give up mate.
thing1: You're almost as bad as tono, fox.
theshadowfox: That's highly unlikely.
progamer12: I know! We'll all wear name tags around our necks.
theshadowfox: But you don't know our names.
progamer12: Then we'll use our user names.
thing1: That's a pretty good idea pro-chan!
theshadowfox: Alright then, we'll be in the third music room at Ouran High School. I'm hoping to see you there next Thursday pro-chan. Perhaps then, you'll tell us your real name?
progamer12: Maybe, but you'll have to wait and see.
progamer12 has logged off
thing1: Hey Fox, what about tono?
theshadowfox: He'll be happy to meet progamer12.
thing1: She said she wasn't very pretty, do you think that's true?
theshadowfox: I have connections in America. Through a long series of questions and pass it ons through family friends, I managed to snag a picture from progamer12's mom. It was tedious and I have not been given any information other than what she looks like. She isn't ugly, but it's hard to explain.
thing1: Why not just email me the picture?
theshadowfox: What fun would that be?
thing1: Alright then, I better go. My brother is back from the kitchen. He doesn't know about progamer12 yet. I wanted that to be a suprise.
thing 1 has logged off.
theshadowfox: Till next Thursday then!
theshadowfox has logged off.
Hikaru laid in his bed while his brother checked emails for his account. Normally, he and his brother would go to hentai chats and do the thing1 and thing2 act with someone. However, Hikaru didn't feel like being thing1 at the moment. There was simply too much waying on his mind. "I wonder what she'll be like?" He asked himself in a low voice. "Hey Kaoru, I've got something interesting to tell you!" He called over to his brother. "I already know about progamer12," said Kaoru before turning to his brother and smiling apologeticly. "You left your messenger window up a few days ago. I was turning it off for you, when I noticed you and Kyouya had been talking to someone." He explained. "We get to meet her next week," said Hkaru before a small, sly, grin spread across his face.
Kyouya sat at his computer desk and looked fondly at a picture of a girl on his laptop. "She's certainly interesting," he said while imagining different perverted fantasies that he could commit. "I really am becoming as bad as Tamaki," Kyouya sighed to himself as he imagined progamer12 in an overly large shirt and black short shorts. "I hope Thursday gets here soon," he said indifferently as he pushed up his glasses. The shadow king watched maliciously as the glaze that shot through the spectacles showed his true emotions.
A.N: Wow, this chapter had lot's of lines. At least you could tell what's going on though!