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After her classes for the day were over and after working on her art piece for two hours, she made her way to the host club, walking past hallways on hallways, arches and arches, and stairs on stairs. Finally, she reached the iconic double doors of Music Room 3. Green and yellow leaves blew straight into her face, temporarily blinding her to reveal, a tropical paradise and the members dressed in tropical attire.

"What…. What is this? You guys are crazy," she started laughing hysterically, in which the host club members responded by blankly staring at her with a bit of sweat dripping down the back of their heads.

"SO ANYWAY… " Tamaki cleared his throat. "The host club, today, has now transformed itself to a TROPICAL PARADISE so that its CUSTOMERS will be HAPPY to ESCAPE the COLD fall weather." The Hitachiin twins nodded behind their leader in agreement.

"Oh? I kind of like the fall weather, don't you" she asked looking out the window. "I always found it kind of interesting how the leaves fell before winter. Why do they always leave the tree by itself during the coldest climate of the year? You know… fall has that kind of taste of melancholy."

"Yeah yeah. How about… just get to your table," Kaoru walked in behind her and pushed her body to her table, mimicking a bulldozer pushing dirt out of the way.

"Huh?" She reached her table where Eliza, Kuran and Amaya were sitting. "Wow, Eliza-san, Kuran-san, Amaya-san," she flashed them a dorky smile. "You guys requested me again?"

"Of course…" Amaya shyly smiled. "We feel the most comfortable around you."

"Haha! Thanks guys" They continued to chat about their day and make fun of each other while talking.

"Hey Yuubi-san, one question," Eliza said.

"Hmm?"

"How come you aren't dressed in a tropical outfit?"

"Hehe, I arrived late," she stuck out her tongue playfully.

"Well… we do have an outfit for you ready…" Kyoya's voice was suddenly behind her again.

"Kyoya…. How do you always manage to get behind me like that…" she cringed in uncomfort. "But, I'll pass on the outfit, thanks."

"We kind of wanted to see you wear something for the occasion," the girls shyly pouted.

"Yes cosplay is extremely popular with the ladies," Kyoya informed with a slight smile, realizing her lack of enthusiasm to play dress up.

"Argh fine. Show me the outfit," she glared at Kyoya, and then faced the girls. "Only because you guys are my friends."

"Friends?!" They blushed heavily; their heads fuming with uncontrollable heat.

"The outfit is the one matching Tamaki's," he responded as she looked over at Tamaki's very heavy looking intricate outfit.

"No," she laughed. "I can't wear that… but I'll find something in the closet." She ran into the host club's closet. After a few minutes, she came out with a loose Hawaiian print short sleeve button up, loosely tucked in tan trouser shorts, and Sperry's. "Do I look tropical yet," she laughed in embarrassment.

"YEAH!" The girls raved in response; their eyes almost seemed to form into hearts. "YOU LOOK SO COOOL."

"What?!... " They actually like it? This is a crazy school… she thought to herself, yet gently smiled at the entertainment of it all. She took a moment to look around at the other members of the room. Haruhi, being her usual 'I don't like cosplay' self, was wearing her school uniform but clearly, entertaining her guests with her natural charm and genuine conversations. Tamaki, revealing all his arrogance and the rules he learned to be a gentleman, was seducing many of the guests by touching them with roses and such. The twins entertained their guests through a mischievous and deceiving scenario of twin-cest or twin coupling, while Honey and Mori was a couple between the cute innocent little boy and his cool and calm protector. Some kind of fantasies the girls at this school have… she slightly chuckled to herself in response. Kyoya, catching her somewhat feminine chuckle, began to raise his glasses, making the lights flash diagonally across from it hiding his eyes. After the club festivities were over, Kyoya confronted her.

"ID," he claimed, reaching his hand out.

"Wait… what? Am I in trouble," she asked nervously, pulling out her wallet from her book bag.

"No, not at all," he slightly laughed. "Just hand it over to me."

"Hand it over to me, please!" She corrected.

"Ugh. I'm sorry… Hand it over to me please," he laughed.

"Haha okay! There you go," she slapped her ID into his hand. His eyes widened a little and he began to chuckle. "What the – …. That's so creepy… Why are you chuckling Kyoya?"

"So you really are a girl."

"That's what I've been saying, yeah," she crossed her arms, taking a bit of offense in his comment.

"Wow… well I won't tell the others. I want to figure out if they find out for themselves. This is going to be fun." He handed back her ID and walked away, chuckling to himself. What the… what a character… she thought to herself uneasily looking at his back, moving further and further away from her.