After her 7th period, Akira carried out about 7 textbooks.. One for each class.

And she didn't order a locker.

"Great, more money.." She sighed as she stopped to her dorm first and placed the books on the desk. She quickly lifted her right wrist to look at her watch.

The Ouran Host Club Meeting was at 3pm.. And it was 2:17.

Akira did some of her homework, then went to her laptop and opened her journal document once again.

"Day 2:

I have met and talked with the members of this host club. They came to me rather than me having to go find them. One of them knew almost everything about me.. Even my blood type.

Scary..

Anyways, I have made a deal with them. If I get over 25 guests today, I'm in. In a way, it seems like a lot, but in other ways, it doesn't. Only a girl could know how to truly flatter a girl right? I mean I know what they want, basically.."

Akira opened a box of pocky and stuck one of the delicious snacks in her mouth.

"It's currently 2:35. I have to leave for the host club meeting in less than a half hour. Right now, there are 6 members of this host club..

There is this one really tall guy.. Very quiet.

Another one who seems he's too young for even middle school. He seems to like sweets and carries around a stuffed rabbit.

A guy with glasses.. The one who knew almost everything about me.

Two twins, that look exactly alike, and can even speak at the same time.

And then their 'boss' or 'king'.. The blonde one who was in my keyboard class.

I don't know.. I met the blonde one first, but then at lunch they all seemed to be looking for me.

Well, I ought to get ready.

I have a mission.. And I will accomplish it."

Akira saved her document and closed her laptop, then entered her bathroom to get ready and smell nice for the meeting.

. . .

Akira walked casually down the hallways, looking for the abandoned music room.

When she finally found it, the boys were all in a group pose.

"Welco--.." They all stopped, realizing it was just Akira.

"Oh, it's just the newbie." The twins said at the same time.

Akira sweat dropped.

"Hello guinea pig." The blonde one smiled and winked.

"Guinea pig..?" Akira cringed, insulted.

"Don't mind him." The boy with the glasses said, while adjusting them.

"Before we open the doors for the ladies, let us introduce ourselves." He cleared his throat, and pointed to the tall, quiet boy.

"This is Takashi, but we call him 'Mori-senpai'. He's the Wild Type." He said, then pointed to the small boy clinging to Mori's arm.

"This is Hunny-senpai. He's our Boy Lolita type." He then pointed to the twins.

"These two are Hikaru and Kaoru. They are the Little Devil Types." He then pointed to himself.

"I am Kyouya.. The Cool Type.." And then he pointed to the blonde.

"He, our boss and president of this club, is Tamaki, the Princely Type."

Akira paused for a moment to learn all of the names, and then nodded.

"Alright. Nice to meet you guys."

"Let's begin, little one." Tamaki placed two fingers under Akira's chin and lifted her face up to meet his, and stared down into her eyes.

Akira felt uncomfortable, and felt her cheeks get hot, then slightly pushed away, laughing nervously.

"Heheh.. Yeah." She cleared her throat.

And then the women were let inside.

. . .

Akira was doing well. She tallied up every girl who came to visit her on a piece of paper. The deadline was 4:00pm, and it was only 3:10.

7...8...9...

3:25pm.

15...16...17...

3:42pm.

20...21...22...

3:54pm.

Akira was at 24 guests and she had 5 minutes to spare.

"Hello, may I sit here?" One girl asked.

Number 25.

"Yes you may, madam." Akira smiled and scooted over, and had a conversation with the girl until the clock struck 4:00.

"It was nice seeing you." The girl bowed, and walked out.

Akira stood up and stretched.

"There you have it. 25 guests." She said triumphantly.

Everyone was silent.

"What? I did what you told me to, so where's my member card?" She asked.

Tamaki walked in front of her with his hands on his hips.

"Hmm.."

"What's 'Hmm' mean?" She asked.

Tamaki sighed a bit.

"If I remember right, the deal was that you needed to get over 25 guests."

Akira froze.

"You just got 25."

"… So what!? It's just one guest!" Akira argued.

"I don't know.. I'm strict with my deals."

Akira paused again.. She couldn't fail.

Not now.