Hey guys! Thank you sooooo much for all of your support and reviews and favorites! Keep 'em coming! This is sort of a filler chapter because I just started exams this week and I'm exhausted. I'll try to update a longer chapter around next week. Sorry that I didn't update last week but I have a good reason(s). 1) I had a family thing and couldn't get away. 2) I was in a food coma from Thanksgiving that day before. 3) I was abducted by aliens. Take your pick of whichever you believe most! Here is your next chapter!
It's the next day. The girls are about to start their daily wake up rituals. Erin makes her way back up the stairs after her first cup of hazelnut flavored instant coffee. She sleepily yawns and stops in the middle of the hallway that contains all of their bedrooms. Yes. All of their rooms are in the same hallway. It's not weird. She stretches, scratches her head, the starts banging two stainless steel pans together.
"WAKE THE HELL UP! WE HAVE SCHOOL TODAY SO YOU BETTER BE READY BEFORE I AM BECAUSE I'M LEAVING WITH OR WITHOUT YOU!" She screams at the top of her lungs while running down the hallway, making sure to pound her feet down for extra noise. Yelps, thumps heard from falling beds, and, in Callie and Talia's cases, loud cursing is heard from the various bedrooms at varying levels of sound. Erin, having fulfilled her duty, then runs to her room, locks the door, (as protection from Callie for being woken up), and starts to get ready for the day herself.
Yep. Just a normal, peaceful day in the group's household. Max, who is most likely the most agreeable morning person you'll ever have the pleasure to meet, slowly rises out of bed. Her salmon not pink hair is still miraculously perfect in its simple braid. Her paint-stained T-shirt and rainbow workout shorts are rumpled from tossing and turning at night. She enters the bathroom and prepares for the day quietly. In contrast to that, Talia grumbles colorful curses as she straightens out her black tank top and red pajama shorts, and stomps loudly into her bathroom, slamming the door. Much like Talia, Callie, who is untangling herself from her bed sheets from her place on the floor where she fell when she was woken up, is speaking loud cusses at her elder sister. Her lime green tank top had been pushed up, exposing a toned midriff from years of swimming and gymnastics. She pulled her shirt back down and straightened her black pajama pants, grabbed her spring green towel and went her bathroom as well. Amai had already been up and was stepping out of her bathroom, her hair down but pulled away from her face with a black headband. Her head band matched her blazer with powder blue lining, the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, which rested on top of a white button down shirt, which also had the sleeves rolled up to the elbows. Her short powder blue skirt with silver lining swirled around her legs as she walked to her dresser to put grab her pearl bracelet. All of the girls had the same outfit with different colored skirts and hair styles. Callie had forest green with gold lining on the skirt. Max had a pale pink with teal lining. Talia had red with black lining. Erin had light lavender with silver lining. They all absolutely refused to ever wear the puffy marshmallow the school called the girls' uniform.
After they finished getting ready, three of the girls climbed into the sleek silver 2015 Mercedes-Benz SLS AMG, while Callie and Max donned helmets and climbed upon Callie's bright green (A/N I'm starting to see a pattern here) 2012 Kawasaki Ninja ZX-14R and zipped off to school.
~School starts~
Class 1-A:
Callie walks into the classroom with Max right behind.
"Class we have two new scholarship students who transferred here from America. Machitis Calliope and Kingsley Maxine. I hope you welcome them with open arms," the teacher says, then turns to the girls, "Would you like to say a few things about yourselves? Maybe your age, a few hobbies, favorite color, favorite animal, and scholarship."
"Sure." Callie said. "I'm Machitis Callie. Just Callie. Don't call me by my full name. Just don't. I just turned fifteen years old, I like to swim and do gymnastics. I like the color green, my favorite animal is a dragon, and I'm here on a music scholarship." She said shot the class a quick smile while moving her loose natural curls behind her shoulder, causing nosebleeds, and stepped back. Max took a hesitant step forward and quietly cleared her throat.
"Hi. I'm Kingley Maxine, but I prefer to be called Max, please. I'm also fifteen. I enjoy drawing and painting; I like the color teal, my favorite animal is a peacock, and I'm here on an art scholarship. I look forward to being in your class." She said softly, but not soft enough that they couldn't hear her. The she tilted her head and did a closed-eyed smile, causing the boys in her class to blush and whisper "kawaii".
"Thank you girls. You can take the two seats behind Haruhi and Hikaru. Please raise your hands boys." The teacher then said. Although it as unnecessary, Hikaru and Haruhi raised their hands. Ignoring the glares of the jealous girls, Callie walked towards them and pulled Max behind her. After Max sat gently into her chair and placed her bag beside it, Callie plopped into the one behind Hikaru and dropped her bag onto her desk. The two boys and one secret girl turned around and said "hi" to the two Americans, who responded with smiles and greetings of their own. At the fact that they seemed to know the boys of the host club, the glares increased in ferocity tenfold. But the small group of five ignored them and continued their whispered conversation.
Class 2-A:
"Class we have two new scholarship students who transferred here from America. Machitis Erin and Mizu Amai." (A/N the teachers are just going to say the same thing when introducing the girls because I'm too lazy to write three different speeches.) I hope you welcome them with open arms," the teacher says, then turns to the girls, "Would you like to say a few things about yourselves? Maybe your age, a few hobbies, favorite color, favorite animal, and scholarship."
"I am Machitis Erin, I'm sixteen, I like to mix music and read, my favorite color is lavender, my favorite animal is the polar bear, and I am here on a dance scholarship." Erin said, ignoring the eye of a certain shadow king, which were boring holes in her head. Amai cast a quick look around the classroom at her fellow second years, then opened her mouth to speak.
"My name is Mizu, Amai and I may be short, but I'm sixteen years old, same as any of you. I don't want to be treated like a baby because I look like I'm young enough to be your little sister, and I will tell you off if you do treat me like that," she said, her chin up with a defiant gleam in her eyes, "I like to run track, play baseball, soccer, and other sports. My favorite color is light blue, my favorite animal is a wolf, and I'm here on a science scholarship." The teacher then directed them to their seats, which were conveniently next to Tamaki, who had Kyoya on his right. Tamaki made a big fuss over them, causing jealous glares, while Kyoya simply greeted them good morning.
Class 3-A:
"Class we have a new scholarship student has who transferred here from America. Rogers Talia. I hope you welcome her with open arms," the teacher says, then turns to the girl, "Would you like to say a few things about yourself? Maybe your age, a few hobbies, favorite color, favorite animal, and scholarship."
"You already heard my name, but if you weren't paying attention then it's Rogers Talia. I'm eighteen. I like to kickbox, go to the shooting range, and cook, my favorite color is red. Not those silly pale reds or neon reds. Just pure scarlet red. My favorite animal is the red fox and I'm here on a baking scholarship, and just because that sounds sissy doesn't mean that I am." The teacher, who was slightly afraid, gestured her to the empty seat beside Honey. Despite the scared looks she was getting, Honey greeted her with a bright smile and loudly greeted her good morning, while Mori gave her a nod. She nodded back and listened to Honey while leaning back onto the hind legs of her chair, propping her feet onto her desk.
Again, I'll try to update soon next week with a longer chapter. Please bear with me. Reviews might make me update early! I love to hear your comments and suggestions!
Bye starlings!
~Zstar1
