The elite Ouran High school Host Club was beginning the day as usual. Many beautiful, young ladies were flocking into the music room in order to spend time with their favorite hosts. Four new faces mingled with old ones.
One was a boy with brown hair and brown eyes. Those eyes were filled with knowledge and were obscured by glasses. Another was a girl with short black hair and a surgical mask covering her nose and mouth. She looked as if she was peering into your soul with her chocolate brown eyes that flashes red if you looked close enough. The third stranger was male with shaggy white hair and red eyes. He kept his face down so no his oddly colored red eyes and large scar would go unnoticed. The last was a girl with black hair that was parted in a way so that it covered half of her left eye. She scanned the room with red eyes like a predator looking for its prey.
"Welcome to the Host Club! What brings you precious flowers o this fine establishment?" Tamaki, the king of the host club greeted the new strangers. He reached for the surgeons mask girl's hand. She responded with a quick blow to the stomach and yelled:
"Hands off ass-hole!" Tamaki went flying across the room. The entire room was in shock at the girl's response.
"Tsukasa! Why'd you do that! He didn't mean to offend you!" the boy with the glasses yelled at the girl known as Tsukasa. He turned to Tamaki, who was still lying on the floor, motionless in pain. "I'm really sorry about that. She likes her space." He apologized.
"It's quite alright." Tamaki arose from the floor, still clutching his stomach. "As I asked before, what brings you to the Host Club?" the king recomposed himself.
"We're new students at Ouran. My name is Shiro. This is Tsukasa, Alex, and Visu." He motioned towards the others. "We were told by a girl in our class to come here." A strange foreboding feeling arose within the host club. A loud noise of a machine came out of nowhere. Along with a certain someone's laughter.
"Hello Host Club!" Yep. It was Renge. SHE was behind all of this. She arose from the hidden trapdoor of the music room.
"Renge. Why did you bring these people here?" Kyoya was strangely calm.
"Today in class, I caught this boy reading a book. A BOOK!!!" The strange Otaku pointed at Shiro. "And this one is so shy, it's CUTE!!" Now pointing at poor Alex.
"And you point is?" The twins asked.
"My point is that the Host Club is missing two vital personality types! The silent book worm loner, and the shy type!" Renge. You did it again.
"You're expecting us to take on new hosts, just like that?" Kyoya asked. Tamaki, on the other hand, was completely thrilled.
"We need these boys as hosts!!!!" His eyes were even sparkling. Clearly, he was over the incredible punch that Tsukasa had given him earlier.
"I don't think so." Shiro began to walk away.
"Not so fast!" Renge sprinted towards the four newbies and huddled around them whispering softly.
"HOW DID YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT!!!" They shrieked in unison.
"An Otaku never reveals her tricks!" she giggled.
"We want to become hosts." The two boys turned to the club with blushed, flustered looks on their faces.
"Great! You'll start tomorrow!" Tamaki was in pure bliss.
Alex was created by a friend, but I still love to use him. In no way shape or form was he ment to be like Allen Walker. When my friend and I created Alex and Visu for a different series we started to write together, we didn't even KNOW that D Gray Man existed. The series we started didn't really work out, but I loved the characters and use them in my series, Fallen Angels.
