Ok... I'm loving this story and I am the one writing it. A.T.
We were getting ready to go to their work place that night. Daiki had called their boss and told him about what they wanted to do. He said their boss
wanted to meet me before making a final desicion. I was feeling a little nervous to be honest. I stood by the front door in a knee length strapless dress
made of white silk. Under that I was wearing black stalkings and white lace flats. My hair was french braided to the side and tied beside my ear so the
rest fell in loose curls, and a black material hibuiscus flower was tucked into my hair. My eyes were covered in a light coat of grey shadow and a slim line
of liner surrounded my eyes with a hint of glitter. My necklace and ring in place. The others were standing with me putting on their shoes. Their host
suits were in the locker room at the club so I had to wait to see them when we got there. When we arrived I hadn't even walked through the door yet
and I was in awe. The sign said ' Kurabu Yugao'. It means 'Club Moonflower'. I ended up being pulled inside by Yuu. I was even more in awe when I
walked through the door. It was before opening time and there were handsome men and some beautiful women walking around, setting things up. The
entire room was huge and shining while. It was so pure, just like an actual moon flower. The couches and chairs were all a coal black color. The tables
were all a mahogany and glass as well as the doors that led to the back rooms. They all lead me through one of the doors and into an office down the
hallway. Makoto knocked on the door and opened it. The office behind the door was in a dark color theme and in a huge leather chair behind a
mahogany desk sat a man that was just as handsome as all the other men in the building. He had golden hair that blended down into a light orange-
red color hung over his shoulders that went down to his elbows and bright blue eyes. His skin was creamy looking his complexion was so perfect and
pale. He stood and walked around his desk to stand before me while all my brothers stood close behind me. The man was as tall as Daiki, also slim with
a slight build and broad shoulders. His suit looked increadibly expensive. I stood silent with me hands folded behind me as he seemed to be looking me
over. Behind my back, I was fidgeting with mothers ring out of nervousness. Slowly, a smile crept onto his face and a strange glint was in his eye. I
stood my ground, but on the inside I was getting ready to scream. That look worried me.
" So this is my top hosts's little sister. Quite a unique sight; white hair, red eyes, dark skin, smooth complexion, good figure and stance. Full lips and
long lashes with perfect face structure. I believe I have the perfect position for you."
His little diagnosis made me even more worried. He went behind his desk and pulled out a package that by the look of it, held some sort of outfit. He
also pulled out a pair of shoes that seemed exactly like the ones I was wearing but with a slight heel and black. Along with the shoes, he pulled out... a
tiara? Why would I need a tiara? I mean, it was beautiful though simple, silver also but still. He walked back over to me and smiled over my head at my
brothers.
" I would like this little princess to be the Moonflower Icon. The throne on the balcony in the main room has always been vaccant because I could never
seem to find the perfect person to fit the role of the Moonflower princess. Though this is a host club, It is also a model agency. I believe boys, that you
found the Flower."
My eyes widened and I could hear my brothers shift behind me before I lost the ability to hear. I was in shock. I was never expecting to be given a job
where I would get even MORE attention. I was frightened. I would be were every one could see me and even worse, I would be the center piece, the
icon. I caught little bits here and there about how, along with my brothers and the other hosts, I would have to model. I could hear my brothers trying
to reason with him about my slight problem with large groups of people giving me attention like that, but he argued back that my being up on the
balcony would keep me out of range enough that it shouldn't bother me greatly. As far as the modeling went, they would always be present, I wouldn't
have to do anything inapropriate if I didn't want to, though why would I EVER want to, and there wouldn't be a large photography crew in the first
place. Plus, the crew has been working with this man, whose name I saw was Frank N. Stein on the plaque on his desk, since he opened the club. So I
guess that means that all the hosts know these people, especially my brothers from the way that my brothers seemed to relax. I felt Makoto lay a hand
on my shoulder and lean around me to I could see his face.
" Ai, are you alright with this?"
I turned to look at everyone and thought about it. I looked to Makoto to see if he was worried, but the look in his eye said if I did this it would be ok,
and that they would all be looking over me from bellow. I nodded and took the outfit from Mr. Stein. He smiled widely at me in thanks for accepting. My
brothers and I left his office and they led me to the dressing rooms. There was only one locker room with curtained stalls. This place is big and
expensive, and there is only one locker room for everyone... I'm glad there are curtains but that only goes so far. The twins led me into one of the little
rooms and shut the curtain, telling me o hurry while they all occupied the other little dressing rooms. I stripped to my under garments and folded them
neatly, laying them on the little cushioned bench beside me that lined one wall. I opened the package and unfolded the garment inside to get a close
look at it. I held up a thick but light white mareial that glittered. I was designed to look like a sleevless ballet outfit with a black lace corset around the
stomach and black wrist cuffs that hat silver cresent moon cufflinks around white velvet like gloves. The choker necklace was black lace as well and
cliped in the back. Once I had the outfit on, I turned to the mirror. I didn't know what word to use for the look; regal, angelic... younger than how I
already looked? I slowly pulled back the curtain to see not only my brothers, but all the other worker, with Mr. Stein himself standing in front. All were
standing around my little changing room. I became very nervous and started feeling trapped as my face turned red. I backed into the room slowly and
lowered my gaze to the floor. I heard some chuckles and started fidgeting. Yuu ran up beside me and glung to my arms from behind to keep me from
fidgeting so everyone could see. Mr. Stein nodded and told the twins to fix me up. Apperently, Hikaru and Kaoru were really good and cosmetics, hair
and design, especially in the outfit department. I learned this because guess who bragged about making the outfit I was curently wearing. When they
were done with me, every one's jaws seemed to hang open slightly. Even more embarassing was the look Makoto was giving me and the very faint
blush across his cheeks. They let my hair flow like a soft cloud around me with a little pulled up high and to the right, and a deep red flower tucked
behind my right ear. They left my make-up saying it was fine but added a very faint hint of pink blush to my cheeks and across my nose. I looked down
at the black lace whoes I was wearing in place of my white ones while listening to the murmered compliments the hosts shared between eachother and
all the jealous and angry ones the females shared. I think I heard something about how hard they had tried to be the Princess and that I must have
slept with he boss to get he role even though most of them probably had and still didn't get it. I felt slight tears well up in my eyes and, even though
they were mostly clipped to he side, hid my eyes under my bangs.
I heard someone step up to me and saw their feet stop just inches from mine. I felt a hand tuck under my chin and lift so that I gazed at the person.
Makoto was looking down at me gently. He dent down so he was right next to my ear and though I couldn't see what, I saw him lift his arms above my
head while holding something.
" You look beautiful Ai."
He pulled away and I felt a small weight be sat on top of my head. I felt the tiara tilt slightly and Makoto smiled down at me. He offered me his arm and
I gently took it. He turned and all the hosts bowed slightly along with Mr. Stein. All the women just glared, which made me cling to Makoto's arm. He
rested his free hand over mine in reasurence that if they tried anything they would never be seen any where near this place ever again. I guess Mr.
Stein had some serious conections. I looked over all the smiling faces of the hosts that were still bowed. I silently gulped as they stood straight. Even
my brothers had bowed to me.
" What have I gotten myself into."
