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"Never said otherwise. You just assumed." I took of my jeans, too, and pulled a long black skirt and a long-sleeved, red button up shirt on. Pushing the curtain aside, I let everyone see my outfit.

I swear, all the hosts' mouths, except Haruhi and Ootori, dropped to the floor and their gazes seemed to center around my chest. "Ah, pick up your jaws, boys. I know I'm gorgeous, but it's rude to stare," I said with a smirk and a wink. After I flipped my lengthy red hair, that had long ago fallen out of its tie, over my shoulder, Lavender-eyes came up and was about to hug me. Now I, Alexandria Shibuya, am not the hugging type, unless it's with someone I knows very well, like Haruhi, for example.

"My daughter!" he yelled and sprang. I sidestepped him easily and he caught air. In the blink of an eye, he was crouching in his emo corner, growing mushrooms.

"So, now that everyone's figured out that I'm a girl, I'll tell you my full name. It's Alexandria Shibuya. Who are all of you?" I turned to the tall-dark-and-silent guy with the child on his shoulder. The child brightened and answered,

"My name is Mitsukuni Haninozuka, but everyone calls me Hunny, and this is Takashi Morinozuka, but everyone calls him Mori! Want some cake?" I smiled at his energy and before I knew it, he had scrambled down off of Mori's shoulder and pulled me over to a table piled dangerously high with sweets. Gingerly, I took a small cookie, and nibbled it as I turned to the hazel eyed twins. I had begun to see some subtle differences between them and noticed how everything they were thinking flashed across their eyes. Watching their eyes carefully, I listened to their intros.

"I'm Hikaru," one began.

"And I'm Kaoru," the other finished. I smirked in triumph.

"You lie," I stated and turned to the sulking blonde. "And you, Tono?" As predicted, he brightened and turned to me, a rose appearing out of nowhere.

"My name is Tamaki Suoh." I laughed and took the rose, stepping around him to look at Ootori.

"So, what exactly do you want from me Ootori? You know I'm not good with people…" I began, but was cut off when he began talking.

"Do you remember the first song you composed?"

"Huh? Yeah, why?" I asked confused.

"We have a guitar," he stated simply. A light bulb went off in my head. He pointed to the piano and, conveniently, a guitar case lay on top. Smiling in delight, I ran over to the case, and opened it up, pulling out a beautiful mahogany guitar.

"Ootori, you never cease to surprise me. Alright guys, how about some entertainment?" I put the strap over my head, and found the guitar to already be perfectly tuned. I played the opening and closed my eyes, falling into the rhythm.



Do do doo

Do do doo, do do doo

Do do doo, do do doo

Do do doo

When she talks to you, you never care to listen
When she walks with you, your eyes are always driftin'
When you don't call her back, though you promise her that
What's that got to say about you

When she calls for help, you'd rather call her helpless
When she's there for you, why are you so selfish?
When you lie to her face, with a smile on your face
What's that got to say about you

So don't cry your heart out
When she's nothing but a memory
Your heart out
'Cause your tears ain't worth a penny.
Oh my brother brother,
you will soon discover,
What it's like to have the blues
And no one cries for you

Do do doo

Do do doo, do do doo

Do do doo, do do doo

Tell me who are you?
To shame and mistreat her
'Cause she's not a man, but you are not one either.
And you need to be checked, if you think for a sec
That karma won't come back to haunt you.

When she had enough, begging will be useless.
When she's all fed up, it's too late for excuses.
When she leaves you behind, at the drop of a dime.
Pretty words won't even matter.

(Oh no)

So don't cry your heart out
When she's nothing but a memory
Your heart out
'Cause your tears ain't worth a penny.
Oh my brother brother,
you will soon discover,
What it's like to have the blues


And no one cries for you
no one cries for you,
no one cries for you
No not for you.

Then you'll see, then you know

That you reap what you sow

So don't weep, no don't go

Cry your heart out

You don't know what you got

Till it's gone and you stop

And you think but, do not

Cry your heart out

Do do doo

Do do doo, do do doo

Do do doo

Do do doo, do do doo

So don't cry your heart out.
(Do do doo)
Don't you cry your heart out.
No no no.
Oh my brother brother
you will soon discover
what it's like to have the blues,
and no one cries for you

As the last cords died, I opened my eyes again, only to be tackled by everyone(except Ootori, Mori and Haruhi).

"That was beautiful, Lexi-chan!" I winced at the nickname, but let it slide.

"(Who knew you could sing?)" The twins said in eerie unison.

"My daughter, that was lovely!" That was Tamaki.

"Thanks guys, but seriously, I'm never going to be able to sing again if you don't get offa me!" They immediately backed off of me and I sat up, clutching my chest as I dramatically gasped for breath.

"How was that, Oh Great Stalker?" I asked with a smile as I sat down on a sofa next to Haruhi. I almost missed his reply because I was yawning.

"It was satisfactory."