Emile smirked as she heard the lunch bell ring. She walked out of the English class room and went to the cafeteria.
'Hopefully I will be able to see Haruhi.'
As she stepped into the cafeteria some girls and a few guys took out their phones to take pictures.
She sighed mentally 'I guess news travels fast.'
She stopped just inside the cafeteria and put her hands on her hips surveying the area for her cousin.
A few people stopped and stared but she ignored them. After a minute of looking she gave up and headed over to a group of guys at a nearby table.
As she approached they looked up from their conversation and their eyes widened in surprise. "Hello. I am sorry to interrupt your lunch but do any of you happen to know if first year Haruhi Fujioka has this lunch shift?"
A short boy with black hair was the first to respond "O-Oh yes he is in my Math class. I think he has the next lunch shift."
"Thank you." Emile smiled slightly in disappointment and turned to walk away but one of the boys stopped her.
"Ah…. Well… if you don't have anyone to sit with—" he trailed off
"Oh sure I would love to sit with you guys. Please excuse me while I buy my lunch." She smiled dazzlingly at the group causing them to swoon before she turned to walk into the lunch line.
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After school
Emile smirked deviously as she exited the secretary's office. 'Music Room 3. Here I come Haruhi!'
'It took me forever to find her in the schools computer but now I know where Haruhi is. So what exactly is a Host Club anyway?'
"It should be just around the corner—" she said and stopped when she read the sign above the door 'Music room three' "Aha!"
She opened the doors slowly not knowing what to expect, she definitely did not expect rose petals to come flying at her 'Ugh what the hell is this?' she shook away the petals irritably and looked into the room.
"Welcome!" a chorus of voices said from inside the room
"Hey." She greeted quietly as she took in the appearance of seven-no six males staring at her.
Emile just blinked and ignored the males expression of shock at her reaction. She looked to one of the hosts—Haruhi who was looking at her shocked and winked at her. She walked up to stand in front of the group and addressed them all.
She cleared her throat before speaking "I would like to request Haruhi Fujioka as a host for today."
No one moved or said anything for a couple of minutes. "Well?" she asked impatiently
A few seconds ticked by and the members finally came out of their shock. A blond haired male glided up to Emile and took her chin delicately in his hand. "Ah so you prefer the natural type?" he asked as he leaned in close "Or perhaps you would like the princely type?" he whispered in her ear which caused Emile to blush slightly and glare at him.
Haruhi stepped up "Um Tamaki-senpai I wouldn't do that if I were you."
Tamaki didn't even glance at Haruhi or move from his position "And why not Haruhi?"
"Because she—" Haruhi started explaining but was cut off by Emile grabbing Tamaki's wrist and flipping him over her shoulder. Tamaki landed on his back with a painful THUD.
"Because I do not like people touching me that's why." Emile continued and ignored the surprise expressions on the Host Club members faces.
Emile turned back to the member who she recognized was in her class, Kyoya "So can Haruhi become my host or whatever now, because I'm sure she—"Emile paused and her eyes widened in shock at what she just said. 'Oh boy, if Haruhi is posing to be a boy and they don't know….'
Emile changed her expression to one of indifference and laughed awkwardly. "U-uh I mean…he, yes im sure the very uh, manly host Haruhi would-"
Haruhi sighed as she stepped up to her cousin "Its fine Emi they already know."
Emile ignored the looks of astonishment on the members faces and laughed lightly "Well thank Kami for that that."
Ignoring the boys who still seemed to be in shock Emile looked around the room to see no customers "Oh is today your day off then?" She asked curiously
Kyoya was the one who replied "Yes. The Host club is open each day of the school week except for Fridays."
"Oh I see." She said simply "Soooo…" she said awkwardly as the club members stared before clearing her throat "Do you have any tea?"
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Yes yes i know this chapter short but i figured that this was a good place to leave it. Onwards!
preview: "Well you have certainly changed Haruhi-kun." Emile said with laughter in her eyes "Have you decided to take up Ranka's profession or something?"