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Sakura and the Host Club
Sakura Hanazono was wandering the hallways of a very exclusive private school. She was slightly confused as to how she ended up there, and why. However, she had received an invitation to visit a club. Supposedly, this was research for possible clubs at her own high school, Seika High.
As she walked down another lengthy, continuously winding hallway, she wondered if this invitation wasn't a joke. The students gave her odd looks, mostly due to her obviously public school uniform. She felt slightly out of place such lavishly decorated halls. Sakura snickered to herself, imagining boys from her school in a place like this. It would probably be very messy by the time they finished. Although, she supposed, there were probably equally as many servants at this private school, hired specifically to deal with such messes. After all, teenage boys are still teenage boys, no matter their financial status.
Finally, Sakura seemed to have reached her destination. She could hear giggling emanating from behind the closed door. As she raised her hand to the knocker, the door was flung open with glee.
Before a very surprised Sakura Hanazono, stood what appeared to be the most handsome boy she had ever seen. He had light hair and eyes and was beaming at her.
"WELCOME PRINCESS! To what do I owe this great honor? Oh, pardon my rudeness, my name is Tamaki Suoh. I am the president of this club, the Ouran High School Host Club. Oh please, do come in," with a sweeping gesture, the boy who's name was apparently Tamaki, gently led a happily mystified Sakura into the sparkling and enchanting music room.
All around her were elegant, handsome boys…no, not boys, gentlemen. Oh, and did she mention they were handsome?
Sakura's jaw dropped. They definitely needed a club like this at her school.
A/N: R&R hope it was enjoyable