Operation: Tear Down the Host Club!

Maka's P.O.V.

"Maka, why do you get to go?" Patti pouted. Liz was standing by her, wearing a similar expression of jealousy.

The green-eyed girl sighed. "Lord Death informed me that this Ouran Academy has been whisking our female students away to a club of man-whores! And you two are not good at withstanding a man's charm!"

Liz cried out, "But they're supposed to be really hot! Besides, Tsubaki's just as bad as we are. Why can she go?"

Maka narrowed her eyes. "Because she has self-control and common sense. Have fun with Black*Star and Kid!" She walked away with her luggage, ready to go meet up with Soul.

Soul's P.O.V.

"We're supposed to get back in about a week or so," Soul told a bored Black*Star.

"There're only guys at that beauty club. Nothing that would interest me," the cocky kid muttered unhappily. Soul couldn't blame the guy. He was losing his best friend for a whole week.

"Ready to go, Soul?" Maka called out.

Soul turned around. "I guess so." As he was walking away, something occurred to him. "Don't you think it'll be a little weird, us being thirteen, tearing down a club full of high-schoolers?"

Maka turned to him. "According to Lord Death, they're extremely gullible. All we have to do is keep our wits about!"

"If you say so," Soul mumbled.

Tsubaki's P.O.V.

"Wait up, guys!" the black-haired woman yelled, pulling her rolling suitcase across the Shibusen field. "Isn't this exciting? I get to meet people my age," she breathed happily, catching up to the two partners.

"The DWMA has students your age."

Tsubaki sighed. "Yes, but I only hang out with you guys. No offense, but it'd be nice to socialize with my own age group for a while."

"I guess," Maka mumbled.

Tsubaki felt guilty, but it was true. "Anyway, let's go! This'll be a fun field trip!"

Operation: Convince the New Kids We're Alright!

Haruhi's P.O.V.

Haruhi Fujioka was walking down the halls of Ouran Academy when she spotted something out of the large window. "What is that?" she asked herself, stopping to look closer. The tomboy's eyes widened when she saw a black SUV pull into the parking lot. "That can't be good."

The older girl considered that it was one of the Host Club's relatives, but she couldn't think of a reason why they'd be here. Maybe to yell at them for joining a ridiculous club? No, their families have already done that. So who...?

The car door opened. Haruhi could make out three figures stepping out, luggage following. "Two girls and a guy," she noticed.

"Hey, did you hear?"

"Yeah, the headmaster asked for help from that freakshow school DWMA to get rid of the Host Club."

"That must suck for those man-whores."

Haruhi gasped. No way... She wasn't one to believe rumors, of course, but this felt a bit stranger than usual. The girl had heard of DWMA. Supposedly, the school held magical students. But that couldn't be real. Then again, there's Nekozawa...

"I have to find out for sure." Haruhi started running towards the abandoned music room.

Tamaki's P.O.V.

Tamaki rested on a couch, his arm around his latest visitor. "My princess, will we ever be alone so that I may release all these feelings I must withhold?"

The brunette swooned. "Oh, Tamaki!"

Suddenly, the door swung open. Tamaki looked over to see a sweaty Haruhi standing there, panting. "Haruhi?" he asked disbelievingly.

"Tamaki..." the tomboy breathed. "...What do you know about the DWMA?"

Tamaki recalled rumors. "Death Weapon Meister Academy. Sounds pretty horrific to me. It's a school full of magical kids that twirl around and battle to the death!" he spoke dramatically.

Haruhi sighed. "Anybody have more reliable information?"

Honey spoke up. "Ooh! Ooh! They fight evil and stuff! Like superheroes!"

Haruhi glanced to the window. "Fight evil, huh? Then how come they're here?"

Honey's P.O.V.

Honey left his girls to see what Haruhi was talking about. The small boy looked out the window. A black SUV drove off, leaving three kids walking towards the school. "Superheroes...?" Honey gasped and turned to Tamaki. "What if they want us to join their magic school?"

Tamaki waved it off. "Tsk tsk. Obviously, they are here to enjoy our wonderful selection of Hosts. Don't you agree, Haruhi?"

Honey looked over to the commoner, who was currently rolling her eyes.

"I don't think that's why they're here, Tamaki."

Tamaki pouted. "And why not?"

"From what I've heard, their aim is to destroy the Host Club.