I sadly do not own Ouran High Host Club.
Tsukiki groaned. She was kneeling in the apartment she shared with her adoptive family. Haruhi sat next to her, mild sympathy showing in her expression. "Why did you have to use eggs?" "Because we had to many." Tsukiki faced palmed at Haruhi's blunt response. From her spot on the floor, she glanced up at the clock and panicked. "We're going to be late!" Grabbing Haruhi, who in turn grabbed their lunches, out the door and down the stairs.
Haruhi behind Tsukiki, took a chance to look at her adoptive sister. Tsukiki, unlike Haruhi, loved wearing dresses and pretty things. Today her black pin straight hair was up in a bun, a few wisps escaping. Her dark blue, almost black eyes matched her deep blue colored dress. Most people remarked how delicate and fragile she looked, almost like a china doll. Well, Haruhi thought, they never seen her take down a full-grown man before. Unlike Haruhi, who got in on a scholarship based on an entrance exam, she got in due to her intellectual understanding of business and her talent in the arts. As a year older than Haruhi, she was in class 2-A, with Kyoya and Tamaki.
Reaching the school, Haruhi was instantly kidnaped by Hikaru and Kaoru who claimed they wanted to spin time with their "toy". Giggling at Haruhi's problem, she left heading to her class ignoring the sign above her head saying Help in a neon pink color. Entering class 2-A, she was startled by the voice of Tamaki, who was heading her way at full speed. When he crashed into her, Tsukiki curled around in a ball and awaited impact with the floor. However it wasn't her who ate the floor. Mori was there, holding her up at Tamaki sat up nursing a red mark on his head. Next to Mori was Honey, holding Ursa-chan. Putting Tsukiki down, he nodded to her as Honey leaped onto his shoulders. Bowing, Tsukiki thanked him, before turning to Tamaki, who in turn hugged her. "My precious daughter doesn't want a hug from her Daddy?" Pushing him back and hiding behind Kyoya who was watching the scene with interest, she looked at him. "What!?" The words What a wiredo appeared over her head, in her usual neon flashing colors. "Yes! My darling-" Tamaki was cut off by the bell, signaling the start of class.
Mori and Honey left, both giving no reason why they were there. "They were here for our meeting this morning. Apparently the twins weren't here as they wanted to spend time with Haruhi." Tsukiki looked up from her hiding spot behind Kyoya. Did he read my mind? Was going through her head. Then remembering what happened yesterday, she bowed and apologized. "Ootori-san I am sorry for interrupting the club yesterday. I hope you can forgive me." "Of course Fujioka-san, I accept your apology. Call me Kyoya if I may call you Tsukiki. Keep things simpler, yes?" Tsukiki nodded. "Of course you did come in during visiting hours, didn't pay the club fee, and interrupted our other guests so they didn't get the allotted time they paid for. So you owe the host club, mm about 3 million yen." Tsukiki spun around and gapped at Kyoya. An eyebrow twitched. Kyoya smirked. "Of course you could always work for the Host Club, like Haruhi to pay off your dept. But you should know, my family employs a private elite police force of over 100 men. If you run, I will find you." His glasses glinted in the light.
Hiding a smirk, Tsukiki looked at Kyoya boldly and said "Thanks for the offer, but I think I'll pay you." Kyoya looked shocked for a moment, but quickly hid it. He glared at her. "You can't-" "Can pay the cost of the school and uniform but chose not to." Glaring at him she continued. "You are not going to tell anyone of this conversation, yes? "Why ever not Tsukiki?" She whispered in his ear and Kyoya paled. "You.." She walked over to her seat just as the teacher entered the classroom. "yes". As Tamaki walked up to Kyoya after spending a lot of time in his corner of woe, he caught a word coming from his mouth. "Himeko". About five hours later, the bell rang for lunch, and Tsukiki slipped out before Tamaki or Kyoya could catch her.
Walking down the hallway towards the cafeteria, she stopped before face palming. Haruhi had her lunch! Setting off in a brisk walk, determined to find Haruhi, she turned a corner and crashed into Mori. Smiling, she apologized to the silent senior, who answered her with an "Ahh" Honey, who was sitting on her shoulders, leaped down. "Hi Tsukiki. Can I call you Suki-Chan?" She giggled. "Hi Honey-Sempai. "Yes you can. Thats what Haruhi calls me anyway." Smiling at the two seniors she opened her mouth to speak again, when a group of girls walked by, causing the room to smell like perfume. Not again, Tsukiki thought as she ran off towards the bathroom. Honey gazed after her, putting together clues from yesterday and today. Another lightbulb lit up, joining the other three. Figuring it out, Honey jumped onto Mori's shoulders. "We'er going to help her, right Takashi?" He nodded. "Good" Then they both went towards the cafeteria, sensing Tsukiki would want to be alone.
Hope you all liked it. R&R please! Tell me things that can make the story better.~ Hiddenshadowsoul