I found this and decided to go ahead and post it.

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Now, Have fun!

"Ah! Another wonderful day at Ouran has arrived!" Tamaki raised his open arms up in the air as flowers seemed to float around him. "Today is going to be a good day to entertain our Hime's," he grinned to the others.

The twins stood on either side of Haruhi, who stood watching what had become an everyday thing. Kyouya, Mori, and Hunny were watching in amusement.

"You two devils! Get away from Haruhi!" Tamaki came over and began to flail his arms about. Just as he was about to forcefully remove the two grinning gingers away from his 'daughter', someone ran into the blonde and knocked them both down in a mass of tangled legs and arms.

"Dammit," they heard the person mutter as they stood up. Mori, Kyouya, and Haruhi stared with wide eyes as Hikaru, Kaoru, Hunny, and Tamaki who was still stunned in the floor looked up in awe.

Short black hair fell in different lengths to just above his shirt collar, with some hair covering his right eye. Blue and purple streaks could be seen as the sun shown down on him through the windows.

He was almost as tall as Hikaru and Kaoru with what could be seen as a somewhat athletic build as he dusted his clothes off until he finally looked over to the knocked down King. His semi-large eyes were framed by dark lashes giving him a mysterious appearance, as they noticed a gold ring around the narrowed sky blue orbs.

He held out his hand for Tamaki to take, gaining his attention back, then pulled the blonde up effortlessly. He bowed slightly then locked eyes with the other, "Didn't mean to run you over. I'm running late." He bowed again, looked down at his cellphone then muttered a few more colourful curses as he gave one last glance at the group and took off before they could say anything.

Hikaru and Kaoru went up to Tamaki, who was still stunned in his place, and nudged his sides with snickers. He snapped out of it and looked over at Kyouya, "Who was he? I've never seen him before."

Kyouya looked through his laptop, the gleam from his glasses hid his eyes, "Sakimura, Aoi of class 2-B. He just transferred here today. He was the top of his class, a master in judo, karate, and kendo. He has recently inherited a large sum of money from his grandmother and is in the process of training with his brother to help co-run their family's companies that deals with software."

They could tell he had left some things out of his description but didn't pay that any attention since he was the Shadow King and no one wanted to question the gleam covering his eyes.

Hunny looked up at Mori and grinned, "He was cute! He could be a Host if he tried, right Takashi."

Mori nodded as Haruhi shared a knowing look with everyone else, then hung her head as Tamaki began to rant until finally he had a plan. "We shall get him to join us! With all of us trying, how can he say no?"

…..

"No."

Aoi stood with his arms crossed and watched the blonde baka, as he had dubbed him, try to talk him into some club. Aoi shook his head again as he thought, 'If I join any club, they're bound to find out about me then my Uncle will find me in a heartbeat. But this guy doesn't take no for an answer!'

He shook his hand free of Tamaki's and walked to his next class, only to stumble into the two twins from the same group and hung his head.

"Aoi-san!" He dodged the two and watched as they balanced themselves, "Why don't you join…" Kaoru finished, "…the Host Club with us. You'll have a lot of fun."

He shook his head, "No thanks."

It continued like that for the rest of the day until he thought he was safe when the bell to leave rung until he left his classroom only to come face-to-face with a dark haired teen with glasses. A shudder went down his spine as he tried to get around him.

"Sakimura-san."

He grimaced and stopped, slowly looking back as the other student walked up to him, "Why have you declined joining the Host Club, if I may ask?"

His blue eyes narrowed until the gold became really pronounced, and put one of his hands in his pockets as the other held his bag over his shoulder, "You may ask, but I'm not answering." He didn't notice the grin the other had, "Now, I need to go home before it gets too late."

"I know your secret," Kyouya began, making Aoi stop dead in his tracks.

"What secret?" he kept his back to him.

Kyouya walked around to face Aoi and smirked, "Maybe we should discuss this in private at the club?"

He stared at the taller of the two and glared, "I don't think so."

Kyouya pushed his glasses back into place to hide his eyes, "Maybe I should ask why you're wearing the wrong uniform?"

Aoi weighed his options then hung his head and sighed, "Lead the way."

Kyouya nodded, and silently began the walk to the music room. When they made it inside, Aoi noticed all of the guys who had confronted him throughout the day sitting around different areas with girls talking to them.

But as soon as Tamaki noticed Aoi, the blonde stood up and walked over, "So have you thought about it Aoi-san?"

Aoi shook his head, "Not even once," which sent Tamaki to his 'corner of woe', getting the twins to start laughing and making him raise an eyebrow then shake his head, "I'm just here because he," he pointed to Kyouya, "has something that he needs to talk to me about," he looked over at the glasses-clad boy and seethed, "In private."

Before they could say anything else, several of the girls from different hosts looked over and stared with wide sparkly eyes, making Aoi back up a step. He heard a few of the girls ask if he was a new Host and if they could designate him.

He mentally cursed then turned on Kyouya, "Listen you," he hissed out with narrowed eyes as he took a step closer to him, "I don't care what you know." He stepped closer and whispered harshly, "But leave me the hell alone."

Kyouya raised an eyebrow as Aoi continued, "I'm not here to get noticed. I'm not here to make friends. I'm not here to join any club. I'm trying to finish school and that's it." He gave him one last glare then turned back to the rest of the quiet room, who was trying to hear the conversation and glared at them all, "I'm not a Host. Go back to whatever you were doing and forget about ever seeing me."

With that he left the room, slamming the door and cursing the whole way out.

The Hosts heard several of the girls talk quietly to themselves, "Did you see him?" "He was kind of cute, but scary." "I know but he was so cool!" One girl sighed dreamily and slumped back into her seat, "Just like one of those guys in my favourite manga and anime."

After the Club was closed, Kyouya looked over to the others who wanted answers. Just as he opened his mouth, a loud whirring sound was heard as a platform came up from the ground, "It's the perfect type! The mysterious bad-boy or Loner Type. His mystery and appearance makes the girls want to know him but his personality keep them at bay. Deep down, every girl is drawn to him. He has to become a Host!" With that, Renge left, leaving the Hosts to talk amongst themselves.

Aoi made it home safely and stared into space with wide eyes then yelled, "That damn Host Club is so annoying!"

An older guy walked down a flight of stairs with an amused grin on his face. He looked like an older version of Aoi, minus the coloured streaks, even down to the same eyes. "Something the matter, my dear baby sister?"

Aoi gapped up at him, "Those idiots actually believe I'm a guy, Tatsuo!"

He shook his head, "Well, you do such a good job."

No one could hear the string of curse words or the loud thuds coming from inside the house.