Noise

Noise. There was way too much of it in Music Room #3, but he was used to it. Much like he was used to girls swooning over Tamaki. And how he was used to used to seeing girls faint while watching the Hitachiin twins. And how he was used to cleaning up Honey's face after a sugar spree. Speaking of which where was Honey? Tamaki was on the couch with his "princesses", the Hitachiin twins were at the table making two girls squeal, the Shadow King was writing furiously in his black book of his, and Haruhi was picking up unattended buisness. With that gone over, he went to search for Honey.

After finding Honey taking his mid-day nap, Mori sat in a seat at an empty table and helped himself to a slice of cake. He let his mind wander away from school related thoughts to thoughts like 'Wonder what's for dinner' or 'What good movie can I watch' kinda thoughts. From thoughts he began to daydream of things he would do when he's out of college. Mori ad been too deep in thoughts that he hadn't noticed a brunette slide into the seat next to him or his cake being smushed.

"Sempai, your hand is crushing the cake," a female voice intruded his train of thoughts. Mori grunted, lifted his hand, and wiped his right hand with a napkin. He then returned his attention to the working hosts and sounds in the room.

*Squeak*

Mori cringed. It was that dreaded sound. He searched for the source of the noise. His eyes rested upon Haruhi, who was doodling on a scrap paper with a pencil.

*Squeak*

Mori's eye twitched. The stupid pencil and it's irritating squeak. It was a pencil. For the love of Old Fritz, it was a bloody pencil. To most people, it's a squeak. No biggie. To some people, that squeak is like nails on a freakin chalkboard. Mori was one of those people. He couldn't stand that damned sound. If he heard that stupid noise on more time-

*Squeak*

Mori hot straight up out of his seat and slammed his hands on the table, catching everyone's attention. With one swift movement, he snatched Haruhi's pencil and threw it at the wall. It almost hit Tamaki. Everyone, except Tamaki (he was frozen still), looked to see the pencil stuck in the wall and a previous rose Tamaki had been holding went with the pencil.

"Mommy! Mori-sempai tried to kill me!" Tamaki screeched and ran to an irritated Kyoya, while the twins snickered.

"For everything good and holy use this!" Mori raged and slapped a pen on the table. Apparently, pens make no noise. Everyone was shocked about Mori's outburst. Surprisingly, Honey didn't wake up. Mori regained his composure, remembering Honey and all. He sat down and returned attention to his cake. Haruhi got up out of her seat and patted his back reassuringly.

"If you wanted me to use a pen, you could of just asked," She spoke.

The Host Club learned a very important thing that day.

Mori hates pencils. Never write with pencils around him.

Author's Note: Hey It's Joelle. My friend Sarah/Austria requested this. She has this flaw. and the "for everything good and holy" part she did that to me at school. seh snatched the pencil away and replaced it with a pen. Then the lightbulb came on for the both of us. Leave reveiws! For any Hetalia fans out there, Check out stories by Moonstar44 and I'mstillthemockingjay. I'mstillthemockingjay posts her stories and mine under the username.