Just Another Boring Day
yet another short drabble from Hitachiin Hikaru's perspective

Note: Oh my, it looks like I really am crossing over to the Ouran fandom. :o Am I abandoning RK? Perhaps. Maybe. Most likely. I think so. Yes. So this is the second part of the requirements I had to do in applying for a roleplay character (Hikaru). Why Hikaru? you ask. I have no idea. But I got the position and am now running (semi-running) around the forum ( winglica . com / forum ). -waves to Kehai-chama who plays the role of Fujioka Haruhi-

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my insanity while Ouran Koukou Hosuto Kurabu is the mindbaby of Bisco Hatori's.

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"Oh? That's odd," said the bothers Hitachiin as they both stood to look outside the window, "Haruhi's wearing the girls' school uniform today."

"WHAT?!"

Hikaru craned his neck back to see Tamaki fall out of his seat.

It was another uneventful day in the Third Music Room. Everyone was resting before club activities started. Both Kaoru and Hikaru were, as usual, bored.

To be honest, nobody was walking around the courtyard that provided the window with a nice view.

Hikaru hid a grin as Tamaki rushed to the window, and lost his composure to laughter when their usually-refined leader slammed face-flat against the panes in his haste to see their only female club member in a simple yellow dress. He doubled over, and hung onto Kaoru's shoulder with one arm as he clutched his middle with the other. He never thought a brainless bait would reap such an interesting result.

"Where is she? Where?" Tamaki said as he frantically looked left and right out the now smudged window. Hikaru also noticed that the leader's nose was also quite red.

"Eh," he heard Kaoru start. He knew Kaoru was always the first to stop laughing in order to be the first to say something. He presumed Kaoru derived some sort of pleasure from having the first word. "She probably went inside already," his twin continued innocently.

Nice one.

"Hikaru, Kaoru, stop picking on Tamaki-senpai," he heard Haruhi say as she emerged from the annex that connected to their club room. She had, as he predicted she would, heard the exchange while she was changing into her costume for that day.

"We weren't picking on him," the twins said in unison, their expressions dull as they touched their palms up to the sides of their faces.

"Haruhi!" Tamaki ran to her side, and clung to her shoulders, "Haruhi! Papa is hurt but Papa is very touched that his daughter loves him so!"

"Please get away from me, senpai, you're wrinkling the costume," he heard Haruhi say rather bluntly. The poor leader then sank to the floor in despair as the twins had another good laugh. Hikaru snuck a glance at the girl as she approached Kyouya about the questionable theme for the day. I really wouldn't mind seeing her in the girls' uniform, though. But that would ruin all the fun.

"Hikaru, what are you thinking?" his twins voice broke through his thoughts, dragging him back to reality. Hikaru saw Kaoru grinning slyly at him.

"You already know, Kaoru," he replied as he crossed his arms over his chest and leaned into his brother's arm. "Sure," he heard Kaoru's reply and soft sigh, "seeing her in different costumes is more interesting, though, wouldn't you think?"

Hikaru grinned, watching Honey-senpai run up to Haruhi with his Usa-chan. "Yeah," he agreed.

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