Katya held her hands in front of her eyes. The light had messed with her vision and everything was blurry. "She looks pretty Tama-chan, her hair looks like a vanilla waterfall!" a small voice said.
"Has anyone ever seen her here before?" someone else said. Katya blinked to adjust her eyes and she was convinced her eyes were still messed up. Because there was two of a redhead who was standing in front of her. "She not in her uniform," the two redheads spoke in unison.
"That's because she's not supposed to be here," a tall guy with glasses said. "She's in the dance academy," he pushed his glasses up. Katya rubbed her eyes again and the 6 figures in front of her became clear as crystal.
The two redheads were walking around her, almost inspecting her. "She just looks like a bum," they said. Katya furrowed her brow, and started to back away, "Mne ochen' zhal'..." she bumped into the door and winced. The door knob had jabbed her in the hip and hurt pretty bad.
A small boy, who Katya thought she had seen before, looked at a giant man, "Does she not speak English, Takashi?" The giant just shrugged and looked to the raven haired one with glasses.
"Her name is Ekaterina Petrovna Zavyalova," glasses said mundanely. Katya didn't appreciate non family members or teachers using her middle name. Glasses kept talking, "She is 16, an accomplished Russian Ballerina and was going to audition into a prestigious dance academy."
Katya was fuming at this point. She didn't like it that random strangers knew so much about her. She started muttered curses in Russian.
"She's a ballerina!" The tall blonde ran over and got into her face. Katya backed away and glared, "I don't appreciate this…" The blonde stood straight up and posed, "I am Tamaki Suoh, King of the Host club!" He held his hand in the air and there were stars in his eyes.
Katya blinked, "I will be leaving now…" she started to walk away, only to be stopped by the red heads. "Can you guess which one of us is Hikaru and which is Kaoru?" they said in unison.
Katya stepped away from them, "I don't even know who you are!" She pushed through them to leave and the smallest boy grabbed onto her leg, "Please don't leave! We have cake! And Usa-chan wants to meet you!"
This caused Katya to fall to the ground and she cried out in pain. The giant walked over and lifted her up; he walked her over to a couch and sat her down. Katya was in too much pain to fight.
"Good job Mori-senpai!" One of the redheads said. "Hikaru, do you like Mori more than me?" The other redhead pouted and posed. The two had a brotherly love moment and Katya gagged a little.
"I'm sorry about them, Ms. Ekateri-" glasses said before he was cut off by Katya. "It's Katya, only teachers and my family use my name."
"Ms. Katya, my apologies, I am Kyoya Ootori, I run the money for the Host Club," he held his hand out for her to shake.
Katy shook his hand, "Khost-klub?" Her brow furrowed and she looked around the room. She saw some girls sitting at tables drinking tea and looked back to kyoya, "you're telling me you run a male prostitution ring?" she raise one eyebrow.
Kyoya chuckled, "no, we do not engage in sexual intercourse. We act as gentlemen toward the ladies and make them feel loved."
"Mitsukuni, or Honey, is our lovable boy type," he gestured to the small boy and there were suddenly pink roses everywhere. "Takashi, or Mori, is our tall and silent type," his focus moved to the giant and deep blue roses appeared. Katya wondered where all the flowers were coming from.
"The twins are Hikaru and Kaoru, they are our Little devil types," blue and orange roses appeared around the red heads and they posed back to back. "Tamaki, our host club "king" is the princely type," the blonde posed and he held a white rose.
Katya looked up to him, "and what time are you?" Tamaki suddenly ran up to her and knelt in front of her, "why he is our Cool type." Katya looked at Kyoya and scoffed, "I don't think so but ok."
The other boys gathered around her and gawked like she was a work of art. "What? Is there something on my," she looked over herself and saw nothing. "They are surprised such a beautiful girl doesn't wear a uniform," Tamaki said trying to flatter her. He took her hand and kissed it and Katya jumped away.
"Nyet nyet! That is not allowed!" she spoke in all Russian. Tamaki blinked and looked at her, not having understood a single word she said. Kyoya placed a hand on Katya's shoulder and looked at Tamaki ,"she said to not do that Tamaki."
Tamaki looked sad but nodded, "I will respect my ballerina's wishes." Katya was confused as to why he said "my" but she let it be. She looked at all 6 of the boys. They were quite handsome, and never in her dreams would she imagine having seen 6 handsome boys in one place.
She looked at the clock and jumped up and winced. "I have class soon!" She held her hip and tried to walk to get her things. The twins grabbed her things and Moro picked Katya up.
"I can walk!" she tried to hop out of his arms only to recieve a grunt from him. The 6 of them escorted her to the dance wing of the school. Katya blushed heavily when her teacher saw her in the arms of Mori.
She couldn't help but think that this wouldn't be the last time she was going to see these boys.
