((Seems that everyone is very thrilled with this story! And honestly, when I put it up, I had NO idea how to continue it. I put it up just because it was an idea that kept popping up. But on the way home from work, I got to thinking about it and it just hit me. So...

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Chapter 2: Maid Into a Made... (Wait, scratch that and reverse!)

Tamaki and the twins glared at Sirena and her fellow third years as they tried to host their own people. They couldn't help it though. They had yet to come up with a feasable plan to get rid of her. And on top of that, Mori was actually paying attention to the foreign female when he usually spaced out until Honey needed to be assisted. The guests at that table were easily entertained by the more-than-capable blonde so it wasn't like they were being neglected. But still, it was just weird for the tall host to have any interest in anyone.

"He's gotta be under a spell..." Hikaru bit out, glaring at her over Kaoru's shoulder. They were in the middle of a skit and their ladies were squealing away at how moe it all was. Kaoru nodded softly, a blush planted on his cheeks. "... or something. I don't care what Milord says, we have to get her the heck outta here by whatever means we can think of." They started forming a plan that Tamaki may not approve of, their twin brains syncing instinctively.

Tamaki could see the gears in their minds grinding away and he sighed in relief. If anyone could get rid of someone, it was those devils. And while he didn't wish anyone harm, he knew that he wouldn't mind if she were to get hurt by them. Well, not physically. But his conscience would let him get away with seeing her cry a little.

Haruhi was free of customers at the moment and was working the tables, fetching tea and snacks. Wasn't it just amazing how all the hosts and their guests seemed to need something at the same exact moment? The twins were being quite rude about it too, slapping the table and calling out her name with demands for her to hurry up. She had a feeling it was because of the new student's attitude towards their brotherly-love routine. They were just taking out their anger on her until they could make up a plan for her demise.

Once the female host got the necessary means for Honey and Mori's table fitted on a tray, the brunette made her way to them, smiling at how attentive her sempai was to Sirena. It was rare and she was happy for both of them. She would probably find some way to warn the Native American girl but not while she was getting Mori-sempai to come out of his shell. Placing the things on the table, she nodded at Honey's guests and then smiled her "natural" smile to Miss Blackelk before heading off to fill the orders of the other 3 tables. She would save her table for last since there was no one there.

Sirena watched Haruhi bustle about, trying to get everything made in a timely manner. She understood that that was her job but still, no one was going to help her? Guests aside, one of the twins could get off his ass and help out. With a light frown on her plump lips, she softly excused herself from their table and went into the room she saw the female go through. Yes, Tamaki howled at her about not going back there but she made it a point to ignore him and followed through.

Haruhi looked over to see the copper-skinned girl smile her way before filling a teapot full of water and putting it on the stove's burner before turning it on. Understanding that she was technically a guest, the brunette tried to decline her help. "You were in the middle of a conversation with Mori-sempai, weren't you? I don't need any help but thank you."

"I do not mind. And you DO need help. The others will not help or cannot help." She smiled at her, black eyes twinkling. "Besides, I am not dainty like these other girls. I can handle making tea and serving cake..." Pulling the teapot off the stove, she clicked it off before seeping some rosehips and lemongrass with a built-in strainer. "I do not know what kind of tea you had served before. But a couple of the guests at Hikaru and Kaoru's table were coughing. I will serve this tea to them."

The feminine host barely hid her look of relief and apprehension. She didn't want to be the one to serve them when they were being so openly hostile. However, Sirena was the reason they were acting this way. Should she really let the girl go over there? No, it wouldn't be right.

Haruhi went to open her mouth when Sirena's copper finger pressed against them. She smirked down at her, tilting her head mischieviously at the host. "I am not afraid of them. I know they do not like me- they are not very good at hiding their emotions. But I cannot stand down. I will face them head on." She turned away and removed the strainer from within the teapot. Lifting up the tray of treats and tea, she removed her finger and turned to exit the backroom. Haruhi could only shake her head and wish her luck.

Hikaru was complaining loudly about Haruhi's lateness. Kaoru sniggered and turned to look at the open door of the backroom. There stood their enemy, Sirena, and in her hand was a tray filled with cakes, sandwiches, and a teapot. She approached the table and lowered the tray with a skill that only few waitresses could manage. "Hello, sorry for the wait. I have brought you a rosehip and lemongrass tea. I noticed some of you coughing earlier- this will give your immune systems a boost. I also brought honey to sweeten it, should you require it." She put the small jar of honey onto the table before picking up the teapot and carefully pouring the tea into the empty teacups.

Hikaru glared at her before bumping the table harshly, causing the cups to spill the tea. He smirked at her as she sighed and continued serving the tea and the cakes. He made a snarky remark on how she needed to remove all the objects on the table, take off the tablecloth, and replace the items before washing the cloth.

Sirena clicked her tongue before her mouth tilted in a small smirk. Carefully balancing the tray on the back of a chair, she turned to face them all. "If I may... I would like to show your guests a trick." She picked up the edges of the tablecloth and said, "Now you see it..." She pulled sharply, causing the objects to remain on the table while the cloth was removed from underneath them. "... now you don't."

The twins guests clapped, clearly impressed. She bowed gracefully and turned to pick up her tray. When she was once again facing them, Kaoru was holding out the empty honey container. His cup was full to the brim, the honey on the bottom making the tea look almost sickening to her. "We need more honey. I guess you didn't know that I like my tea super sweet. Common rookie mistake- always have a spare." Kaoru's golden eyes glinted at her evily.

The Native American smirked wider as she pulled out a full bear-bottle of honey. "I was a waitress back on the reservation. I've seen EVERY trick in the book. Now, surely you won't WASTE that tea and honey... RIGHT?" She leaned against the chair, making it clear that she was going to watch him drink the tea.

Kaoru bit his lip slightly. He liked his tea slightly sweet but this would be way too much. He doubted Honey would be able to drink this slop. But he would be damned if he got caught in his bluff. So he quickly downed his tea, resisting the urge to gag when it came to the thick honey at the bottom of the cup. He couldn't stir it up since it had been too full and wouldn't have done much good. Once he finished the cup, he glared at the girl and motioned that he wanted his cup filled again.

Sirena's black eyes glittered with humor. "Would you like more honey, Kaoru?"

The twin's glare intensified and the guests' times were up. They left rather quickly and Kyoya tried to comfort them so they would come back. He knew they would but with this distraction, he was unsure if Hikaru and Kaoru would be able to perform their duties promptly.

"This will not do..." Hikaru growled, standing up. Kaoru nodded in agreement after drowning the honeyed-sweetness with the tea. The new girl didn't back down. She simply tilted her head inquiringly. "You wanna be a waitress? Well, you don't look like one. We can't let you get away with serving us in your school clothes..."

Kaoru looked at Hikaru in surprise. Weren't they supposed to be tearing her down, not helping her? But instantly, their twin-telepathy clicked in and he smiled. "Yes... we're the fashion-forward Hitachiin twins. We'll give you style."

Sirena chuckled softly. Did she believe them? Sort of. But she wasn't letting down her guard. "Alright. But don't do anything to my hair."

The twins shrugged. "No problem. Who knows what sort of vermin is in that rat's nest you call hair...?" Everyone around knew that her hair was absolutely gorgeous, typical of her ancestral heritage. To tell the truth, Kaoru really did want to play with it. But he'd be damned if he would beg to touch such beautiful hair from such a weird girl.

Sirena put the tray down on the table and was instantly snatched up, dragged to the dressing rooms by her wrists. She looked towards Honey and Mori's table and her eyes met those beautiful silver eyes that sparked when she gazed into them. The tall male looked like he'd just stood up to help her and she was now in the twins' clutches. He seemed almost worried about her as she disappeared into the back. Let the torture begin...

It was about 15 minutes since Sirena had been taken into the dressing rooms. Takashi hadn't calmed down since them, pacing and gazing over at the back room before turning his attention to Honey for 10 seconds before adverting his eyes to where the twins had gone.

Honey was trying to get his mind off her disappearance. "Hika-chan and Kao-chan will be okay... they won't hurt her. And she hasn't screamed or called us for help.." That didn't seem to make Mori feel any better. Perhaps it was the fact that there hadn't been any noise coming from any of them. Yes, that was definitely what made him the most nervous.

Suddenly the door opened and Hikaru and Kaoru were pulling on the arms of Sirena as she resisted their forceful nature. With one final tug, she was forced out and everyone's eyes were on her, host and guest. Tamaki had gone into a daydream about Haruhi as soon as his amethyst eyes landed on the Native American female. Kyoya's glasses fogged up and he turned his back on her. Haruhi gazed at the tall female's endowments with obvious jealousy but it could be hidden as lust- still not a proper emotion for a host to be showing. Honey covered his eyes with Bun-bun and Mori's jaw was on the floor, a bright blush on his light mocha cheekbones.

Hikaru and Kaoru grinned evily, posing on either side of Sirena and showing her off. "So what do you think?" they asked in unison. Sirena Blackelk, new foreign exchange student, was in a tight-fitting maid outfit. The top part was barely concealing her breasts, the skirt just reached the bottom of her ass. The frills and bloomers were showing from the bottom and her black hair was tied up in pigtails, the small frilly headband on top. She was also blushing a bright pink, her hands struggling against the shortness of the skirt.

'Those perverted bastards...' Haruhi thought as she sighed in exasperation.

((All done... and poor Sirena! If she ain't careful, she's gonna give Mori an eyeful he won't soon forget! Tune in next time! Review, please!))