"Anything supernatural found yet?" asked Izanagi. Izanagi was a second-year student at Ouran Highschool. He had slicked back, light blonde hair and bright turquoise eyes.

"Doesn't look like it," Kentaro said. He was surfing the one computer in the room for ghost sightings. Kentaro was a third-year with brown eyes and dyed silver hair.

"I thought you were supposed to be good with computers. I bet a two-year-old could have found a case by now." Kyoko mocked her twin brother. She was a third-year and had the same brown eyes as her brother, but her hair was golden yellow.

"Well, I thought you were supposed to be nice. I guess they mixed up 'Lucifer herself' with 'nice'. Common mistake." Kentaro said back.

"Oh yeah. I'll show you Lucifer." Kyoko threatened.

"Stop arguing," Teiljo said as he fixed an EMF meter. Teiljo was a second-year student with light Brown, messy hair and dark green eyes.

The twins glared at each other. "Fine," they said in unison.

"Wow, dudes, I just realized that an ash tray could totally be used as a bowl if you're, like, totally hungry for cereal or something," Daisuke said. He was a first-year and had bright green, short hair that has bangs shagging over his lighter green eyes.

"Shut up Daisuke," Izanagi said.

"Okay."

They all sat in silence in the dimly lit room. The only sounds that were heard by a normal ear were Kentaro typing and Teiljo screwing a screw.

Akiko inhaled sharply with fear. "Someone stopped in front of our door" She mumbled. Akiko was a First-year special needs child with black, short hair and blind pale blue, almost white, eyes.

Izanagi and the twins quickly jumped up and pressed their ears against the door.

"The Host Club? That can't be right, this is music room eight, not three." They heard through the door.

"The 'G' fell off our new sign, didn't it?" Kyoko whispered.

"Seems like it" Kentaro whispered back.

"Wait a second, how many music rooms are even in this school?" the person on the other side of the door asked. "Rich people sure can be weird."

"Rich people?" Izanagi asked. "There's commoners at Ouran?"

"One. First-year Haruhi Fujioka, the newest member of the Host Club." Kyoko answered.

"Hey, is there someone on the other side of this door?" The person, probably Haruhi, said and swung open the door.

Kentaro, Kyoko, and Izanagi all stumbled forward as the door they were leaning against opened. Haruhi watched them stumble out. "You know it's not very polite to eavesdrop," she said.

"Haha, we weren't eavesdropping Mr. Fujioka," Kyoko said nervously.

"Yeah, we were all walking out together to put the 'G' back on our sign." Kentaro finished.

"What they said," Izanagi confirmed.

"But, we didn't know about the broken sign until you guys were listening to him through the door," Daisuke said.

The three looked at Daisuke with their jaws dropped.

'Why can't he just keep his mouth shut? Haruhi's going to kill us,' Izanagi thought.

'What an idiot," the twins thought in unison.

Kentaro looked back at Haruhi. "We're so sorry we were listening to you. Not much people stop by the Ghost Club, you know."

"It's okay, just don't do it again," She said. Haruhi handed the fallen capital G to Kentaro. "I have to go. Have fun at your club." With that Haruhi left.

Kentaro, Kyoko, and Izanagi watched her walk away, surprised she let them off so easily.

"Haruhi Fujioka is a man, right?" Akiko asked as Haruhi reached a more than safe distance away.

"Yeah, he's a part of the Host Club. Girls can't be hosts." Izanagi said matter-of-factly.

"Well, I could here feminine vocal cords when he was talking."

"So what?" Daisuke asked.

Kyoko's face lit up. "So that means that Haruhi is possessed by a female ghost!"

Kentaro scoffed. "Yeah right, like a ghost can do that."

Kyoko glared at her brother. "They can too!" She said as she pushed Kentaro, "just look here." Kyoko ran over to a book shelf and took one off. "Aha!" She exclaimed after flipping through the pages a bit. "A vocal cord can change between genders by how big the user's vocal folds are. Young and early teenage humans tend to have unmatured vocal cords. If a substance fatal to the brain or vocal cords gets ingested by a child, the chances are much more likely for that child's vocal cords to dramatically change and remain that way." She read and closed the book.

"So you're saying Haruhi got possessed by a girl when he was young, so it changed the size of his vocal cords?" Izanagi clarified.

"Yes," Kyoko said.

"I know the perfect candidate for the ghost too!" Kentaro said excitedly. The rest of the Ghost Club, except for Teiljo, looked at him in question. Kentaro ran to the computer and pulled up a file on Kotoko Fujioka. "Kotoko Fujioka, an attorney-at-Law that has only lost one case in her career. She was a mother to Haruhi but died at age thirty-one when Haruhi was just four. Since then, he started taking on more responsibilities and became more mature. Coincidence? I think not."

"And the father probably wouldn't have noticed the change in Haruhi's voice because they're from the same family, so Haruhi probably inherited his mom's vocal cords," Akiko suggested.

"And the dude still sounds mostly like a dude," Daisuke added.

"Why don't you all just go and exorcise Fujioka and stop talking. Your voices are getting annoying." Teiljo said.

"Alrighty then gang, it's settled. We will rid poor Haruhi of his mother's spirit, and I will become a renowned ghost hunter across the world," Izanagi said.

"The host club is having a business meeting at the moment, so the doors are locked, they don't want girls to come in and ruin the surprise of their cosplay. We have to break in to save him." Kentaro informed

"Hey, Teiljo." Izanagi started to say.

"Use this to pick the lock," He said and threw a weird looking magnet at Izanagi.

"Thanks. Let's go!" Izanagi said and started marching out of the ghost club room.

"Finally, a real ghost!" Kentaro said. As he left, he put the G back on the sign.

"We'll be one step closer to being able to find our brother," Kyoko said cheerfully. She straightened out the G.

"Are you staying here again?" Daisuke asked Teiljo.

"Yes, I'm very busy. You all broke your EMF meters, and they're not easy to fix."

"Okey dokey. Come on Akiko." He said. Daisuke followed the rest of his club with Akiko close behind. Akiko closed the door behind her so Teiljo would be disturbed less easily, then ran to catch up with the other four members of the Ghost club.

A/N: Hey. How do you like the Ghost Club? I wrote this chapter by myself, but my girlfriend Dark Queen Peyton might help me write future chapters. I'm working on being more descriptive without ruining the pacing of the story, so how good are the details? Can you picture the characters in your head? I'm just curious. Please favorite, follow and review if you like this story, but especially review. Reviews can make me much more motivated to write the next chapter and they're much appreciated. Till next time!