Title: So much for Art Appreciation

Disclaimer: I don't own this series or characters, Hatori-samma does…but the Drama Club people are mine and I might put in some other characters…

Authors Note: Yay, First Fan fic! Review if you'd like…to tell u the truth I didnt like it that much...lol


Your average day at the host club. The twins are putting on their act for all the girls to see, Tamaki flooding the room with his overly dramatic charm, causing the customers to giggle and blush. Yes, all of it very routine. Haruhi, having no customers at the moment sits by the window, watching the leaves dance in the afternoon breeze.

Then a loud but small voice breaks Haruhi's thoughts, "Haru-chan, Haru-chan!"

She turns her attention to Hunny, Mori following close behind.

Hunny: "Guess what Haru, the play!"

Haruhi: "Play, What play?"

"I believe he is referring to the annual Ouran Art Appreciation project done by the Drama Club." Kyoya interjects, ledger in hand.

Hikaru/Kouru: "They do this every year to try to one up the Host Club."

Soon the customers are gone and the room is quiet. Tamaki floats over to listen in on the conversation.

Tamaki: "Oh, Haruhi! Father is all done and now has time for his daughter. I apologize so dearly! Don't worry; to make it up to you, father will spend all weekend with you! What shall we do! Shopping, commoner's restaurant? We can go over seas if you'd like?"

Kyoya "That will have to wait; we must plan for our play."

Haruhi: "OUR play? What do you mean?"

Tamaki: "Oh, yes! The play! A glorious display of human emotion and...ramble ramble ramble"

"Every year the Drama Club puts on a play as a bid for popularity. Naturally, the Host Club cannot afford to lose any favoritism over the other clubs. To this, we pose an alternative play every year to keep the Host Club on top." A dry reply from Kyoya starts the beginning of yet another Host club episode.

Kouru/Hikaru: "So much for art appreciation huh?"

"We will begin planning tomorrow at Hunny's estate. Please be on time and…" Haruhi interrupts, slowly fading back into the picture. Tamaki glances down, marveling at the bright expression of confusion on Haruhi's face.

Haruhi: "I don't know where Hunny lives…how am I supposed to get there?"

And as if on cue the twins and Tama were at Haruhi's side in a flash, nagging at her like children, as if SHE were the mother.

Hikaru: "We'll give ya a lift Haruhi!"

Kouru: "We don't mind!"

Tamaki: "Dear sweet daughter, do not despair for Daddy will give you a ride, not these evil brothers."

"No thanks, I think I can get there myself. Hunny? Mind giving me your address?" and with that and a "sure Haru-chan!" from the childish 18 year old (sry if I got the age wrong) the Host Club left for the day.


To be continued! (SHORT I KNOW!)