AN: Okay, I have a group of OC's that I have an urge to write about. This will be my first fanfiction that has actually been uploaded anywhere. So excuse the crappiness of it. If you're coming here for TamaHaru, it's not going to happen, ever! I will never write it. I hate the pairing because I want Tamaki for myself.
Disclaimer: I do not own the host club. Believe me, I would do so many things to them if I did. I do however own Izabella, Charmaine, Callie and Kaede. Lowri owns Teya and Lydia.
"Your mother and father hope you enjoy your stay Izabella." There was a tone of rich unfiltered innocence in the older woman's voice. Izabella knew more than anyone that her mother and father did not wish that she would enjoy her stay in Japan. She simply crossed her arms at the lies and spat a few fierce words back.
"I hope they enjoy living without my presence." Izabella glared off into space. She knew that her auntie was only passing on a message and she was extremely kind for letting her stay with her but it infuriated her that she had been abandoned all over... Well, she didn't want to think about that right now but it boiled her blood. All Izabella could do for now was hide behind the story and lies her parents had thought of to keep them safe from the humiliation. And of course with the Khokhlov recording label spiralling into debt, one less, snappy, quick tempered mouth to feed was the least of their worries.
Izebella simply bid her auntie farewell, flicked her silvery blonde hair over her left shoulder and proceeded to walk up the stairs.
"Charmaine, his family is rich. You do want to help us out right?" Damn her mother and her guilt trips. "Its your choice plus after that incident at school I would have thought you would have wanted to help us." Charmaine just stared at her mother blankly. Oh, she really couldn't care less about this boy her mother wanted her to make friends with. Money, was that all her mother thought about?
"Whatever Mama." The corners of Charmaine's lips etched up ever so slightly to force a fake smile.
"Good girl. Have fun with Callie now." Charmaine walked over to her maroon haired friend, gripping her ivory hand daintily before they both walked through the boarding gates. Charmaine's deep grey eyes showed no emotion as she walked, just staring, loathing whatever was to come.
"Mistress Kaede, your driver will be around soon to pick you up." Kaede just grinned at the girl who was dressed in the ebony black dress and white apron. Kaede didn't exactly see the point in having maids, she had never needed them back in England but then again, her parents weren't exactly rich in England. Infact, none of the parents she had ever had were rich and she'd had a lot of parents. Kaede looked out at the wild rain and all she could think about was of those that were lost out there.
AN: How crap can this get I hear you asking. Well, the answer is... a lot lot more.
Molly