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*EN POV (evil narrator point of view)
Suki had been looking for her music room all morning, her first day and she had yet to see a single person! She heard bells, even footsteps, but she hadn't seen any of her fellow peers. She continued along with her violin and finally found a music room. Music room 3. "Finally! At least now I'll be able to ask someone for directions!" she cheerfully told the door. As she opened it a warm breeze and rose petals spilled out; "Welcome" a chorus of male voices. 'Damnit! This is that stupid host club the girls from home were all aflutter about! Maybe at least I could steal a snack or two (or five) before I try to find an ACTUAL music room.' Suki thought to herself, walking over to a table stacked high with various snacks; half with cookies and finger sandwiches, the other with... cake, at least 27 kinds of cake, most of which were chocolate. A guy with an odd head of practically yellow hair walked up to her "Well, a new princess how splendid! Why don't you make an appointment with our friend Kyoya and then we can get you settled in with one of our wonderful hosts!" he proclaimed in a rather irritating voice 'What the hell is with this guy?' Suki thought. She turned around, in hope of finding someone sane; their eyes met, he was automatically interested of her, she was slightly curious of him. "Hey Haruhi, whose she?" Hikaru asked, noticing his brother's curious look. It had been a very (VERY) slow morning, so of course the hosts had noticed the appearance of the odd girl without a uniform with blonde hair even lighter than Tamaki's. "I do believe that's Dominique Suki; the daughter of an American hot-shot movie producer and a German opera star. She just moved here, and judging by the violin and the fact she looks like she wants to smack Tamaki, I'd say she was looking for an ACTUAL music room" Kyoya said coming from nowhere in particular. Karou couldn't take his eyes off her! Her thick platinum (but obviously not dyed) curls were enough to grab attention, but her eyes! Green on the left, blue on the right. He needed to catch her attention. Suki tried with all her might to ignore the blabbing idiot beside her as she took another sandwich. She went over to the table where the other hosts were (and one girl dressed as a host) sat to see if any of them had an actual shred of sanity. "Excuse me, my name is Suki, I'm new here, could anyone tell me were an actual music room is? I've been lost all morning." she explained, but she couldn't take it anymore, this idiot had been lecturing her about just taking food for 15 minutes! She whammed her violin case smack into the idiots face, and he shut-up. Instead he just took to a corner and started growing mushrooms. "Is he okay? I didn't mean to hit him hard." she said to no one specific. "He deserved it" Hikaru said (loud enough that Tamaki gave him a face). Suki leaned down to Haruhi; "You know I'm surprised you haven't been discovered yet, your way to pretty to be a boy." She said, alarming everyone (even Kyoya was in shock, and he figured it out in under five minutes.) "I-I'll show you the music room!" Karou said, breaking the present awkwardness. "Thanks, here's for the food" Suki said dropping some yen on the table. The two went into the hallway; he worked in a freaking host club for crying out loud, why couldn't he think of anything to say to her?! "So, who was the bumbling fungi farmer?" She asked. 'Well, it would be a start' Karou thought. And it was the start, the start of something rare and precious, love at first sight.
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