Hey guys! I'm Lutheish, and I absolutely love OHSHC! This story is about archangels, heaven, daring rescues, fluff, an of course Romance!

And if your wondering about my other fic, The Curse Called Life, don't worry about it! Auntie Lutheish gots you!

ON TO THE STORY!

A certain brunette sighed wistfully while looking at her teacup. Haruhi Fujioka was up to her eyeballs in debt last spring. But slowly she managed to get it under control, bit by bit. She still had a healthy hunk of change to work through, but it was better than practically selling her house to compensate for that stupid vase.

Haruhi heard some high pitch squeals coming from her fellow host's tables. She sighed. After all this time, how could these girls still eat this stuff up?

Tamaki was up to his usual tricks and gimmicks, smiling at girls and throwing sparkles everywhere. Tamaki Suoh, charming girls and making messes since 1998, Haruhi thought. (Since it is 2014, he shall be born in 1998!) And who will have to clean all of this mess up? The commoner sitting in a pink chair, drinking tea she couldn't even afford.

Haruhi glanced around the room, eyeing the other tables. Honey-senpai was being cute as always, giggling and having lots of cake. Mori-senpai, the stoic and silent statue watching over Honey, was reminding him that he needed to brush his teeth.

Kyoya, as usual, was selling pictures of the host club and typing furiously on his laptop. As always, way to cool for school.

Last but never least, the Twins. They're twincest act roped in more ladies than she thought it would, but that's fangirls for ya. Hikaru and Kaoru were ever so close to kissing that their noses bumped in to one another. Kaoru blushed and Hikaru smirked, while ravenous fangirls were fainting and proclaiming their love.

Sometimes, this is such bull crap that I'm surprised that I haven't gone crazy, Haruhi thought, slightly bitter.

"HARUHI, PLEASE MAKE US SOME INSANT COFFEE!", the Twins yelled. Haruhi got up, muttering about these damn rich people.

After a while, all of the guest started to file out of the room, as the hour drew closer to five o'clock. The Hosts were packing up for the day, and chatting as they enjoyed some more tea and cakes.

"So Kyoya, how much does Haruhi still owe?", Hikaru asked.

Kyoya smiled. "Enough to keep her here for a few months."

Tamaki started wailing, complaining about how his precious daughter would be leaving soon. Honey senapi got some tears in his eyes, and faced Haruhi. Haruhi knew better to look him in the eyes, so she turned away, and ignored his silent plea.

"Guys, it's still a few more months until my debts paid off. We still have a little time to hang out and eat cake.", Haruhi mumbled, trying to comfort the crying hosts.

They managed to calm down, at least for the moment. As all the hosts were about to leave to their respectful homes, a crash sounded from behind them.

They saw five girls flying through the window, landing perfectly on their feet. The had some scrapes and a few cuts, but they didn't notice them or they didn't care.

All of the Hosts (except Kyoya and Mori) had their jaws on the floor. The girl in the very front turned towards her accomplices, saying, "Ayaka, Kimie! You said this was the only way in! I clearly see a door with no guards!"

Two girls lifted their heads. "At least our entrance was really awesome. Really Chloe, lighten up." The twin devils said.

Chloe, they presumed, faced the crowd. "Ouran High School Host Club, you'll need to come with us."

Everyone stared at the girl, taking in their presence. Then the host club started to laugh. These girls, forcing them to leave? That's a joke! Hikaru and Kaoru were rolling on the floor, while Tamaki was grinning.

Chloe narrowed her eyes. "So, you think it's all fun and games huh? Mila, would you please?" A small teenager stepped out, saying,"My pleasure." The little girl advanced towards the Host Club, proclaiming that if the would come peacefully, their dignity would remain intact. But the just kept laughing. This little thing with ribbons in her hair, threatening them?

Hikaru piped up, "Listen, you're adorable and all, but you couldn't possibly hurt us. The whole window thing was cool, but please leave, little girl."

But the tiny teenager just laughed. The ribbons in her hair were attached to some handle things with flowers along them. She pulled them out by the handlesfrom her long pony tails, and flicked her wrist. In her hands now were ribbons made to look like whips.

They guffawed even harder, throughly pissing her off. She started flicking her wrist, hitting everyone except Haruhi up side the head. She then managed to tie them all up into a neat little ball.

Haruhi was frozen with shock. Who the heck are these people?

Chloe stepped forward. "You, the Host Club, will face Heaven's and God's wrath, for kidnapping one of the archangels."

Haruhi's jaw dropped. Arch angel? What the fudge is going on?, Haruhi thought.

"Listen, who ever the heck you are, we didn't kidnap any angel, which should be impossible. They aren't...real." Haruhi said nervously.

The entire group gasped. An even smaller girl than mila stepped in to the light and grabbed Haruhi by her collar.

"You take that back! You damn liar, take it back!", the small girl said. Chloe had to wrestle the tiny tyrant off of the shocked brunette. "Madeline, sto- YOU DID NOT JUST BITE ME!", the leader roared.

As they wrestled, the host club noticed their apperances. They all had flowing robes, slightly greek. White leggings were visible on all of them, and most of them wore sandals or white heels, while they girl that tied them up wore white converse.

While they're oufits were very similar, their features couldn't be more different.

Chloe was clearly european. She had long blonde hair, and startling green eyes. She had a fierce look in her eyes. The little girl she was wrestling was clearly Japanese, with stick straight hair that was the color of milk chocolate and eyes that were like Honey's, just a shade darker.

The twin girls were mirror images of each other. They were also Japanese, but their hair was a light caramel brown. They both had one golden eye ad one startling sapphire blue one. They were busy playing a game on a device that the host club had never seen before.

Finally, the little thing that had them trapped if friggin' ribbons. She looked the strangest. She had the longest hair they had ever seen, but it was a pure white color. But that had nothing on her eyes that were a silvery-gray color.

She walked over to Haruhi, grabbed her face, and looked her in the eye. The little girl widened her eyes, and whispered, "Guys, stop fighting. We found her."

Chloe and the child stopped fighting, turning to look at Haruhi.

"It's really her. It's Micheal."

And that concludes Chapter One.

...Don't know what else to say. Um, bye.

-Lutheish