All of the host club have gone to Boston with Haruhi. The twins are introduced to pyrotechnics, Haruhi gets sick, and Tamaki gets it in his head to start the newest branch of the Host Club, plus he can't grow mushrooms anymore... This is their adventures and havoc in America. tamaharu. I don't know who else will get paired up...

Disclaimer: i do not own the host club. otherwise the story would have continued on the twins would have an annoying little sister.

NOR do i own the idea of the school. L.A. Meyer owns that and all of Jacky Faber's EPIC-ness

Haruhi's POV.

Lawson & Peabody school for the elite.

We stood at the entrance of the school. The packet of information had only ever called the school "Lawson & Peabody" not informing me that, again I was at a stupid rich people's school. I had for the most part used the scholarship money. Saving my inheritance from my mother for personal expenses.

I should have realized when tamaki-sempi showed me the diagram of our apartments. Then I could have prepared myself better. We presented ourselves to Head Mistress, then we were shown around the school and most importantly we were led to our rooms.

Once we reached our rooms. I went into mine and locked all exits/entrances to keep tamaki-sempi out while I slept. He tried to get in but in futility he could only bang on the door and pout. I slept for along while. When I finally woke, I went to the so-called "love door". Tamaki-sempi must have sensed me there because he instantly yanked on the doors again.

"Tamaki-sempi" I called out drowsily, "you need to stop that. You'll get us into trouble. Come on we need to find food. Then we should start on the rooms."

"OKAY!" He squeaked. Then proceeds to try to walk through the locked doors.

I checked the clock it was not yet 6 pm so we walked back down to the front office in the hopes to find someone who could take us into town. When we got there we were informed that there was someone already assigned to be our guide when needed. The secretary made a call to that person, to see if they were available. She hadn't given us any information on our guide. We waited in the office for ten minutes. A girl came into the office in a rush.

"Mrs. Perry, I'm here, you said you needed me?"

" yes, Jessica, the new foreign students were asking to be shown around the town to get some supplies. would you show them around?"

"the Japanese ones right 'cuz I can't speak a fleck of Italian, remember?"
"Yes, yes, child. They're from japan."

"Hello, I'm Haurhi Fujioka, this is Tamaki Suoh. We just landed this morning."

"Well welcome to the U.S." she grinned, "now where would you like to go?"

"Just a regular grocery store-"

"yhea the commoner's grocery store!"

"sorry, ignore him..." I groaned.

"No worries, I'm use to it. Just try to keep calm for now. I guess I should introduce myself- my name is Jessica sanbeck. I'm seventeen years old I have my license - hence the reason I'm driving you two around the city when you need it. I am Japanese-America. Mother was from Hokkaido and dad was an European mixture. Forwarning you, I may be a scholarship kid - "

"AHH! Jessi-chan's just like you haruhi! More commoners !" Tamaki-sempi kept squealing, "can you make instant coffee and ramen?" He asked all hyped up again.

" Tamaki-sempi calm down or I'm going to lock you in your room and i won't make you dinner for the rest of the week." He crouched in a corner growing his mushrooms. Only moments later he came screaming at me.

"They're not growing!" Had I not know better I would have thought those tears were real.

"Then cultivate something else Tamaki-sempi." I said exasperated.

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