Haruhi: Hello, and welcome to the extremely Out of charactered ficticious chronicles of my life!

Mori: ...(Sorry for the shortness!)

Haruhi: Well, Here you go! Me and All of the characters (minus the maids) are copyright Bisco Hatori!

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Chapter 4: Life as a Rich Person

Haruhi was out of sorts in the morning. The maids came by and gave Haruhi a small map of the mansion to use.

"Lets see… here we are! The Dressing room!" Haruhi cheered silently at her discovery. "This place is extremely large. How does it look so small from the outside?" she thought.

And there stood a woman. She looked as if she could kick your ass, if she wasn't wearing a skirt. Haruhi looked at the woman, and stopped smiling.

She appeared be Mori's mother, who, while looked disapprovingly at her clothing, had the same, unreadable face as Mori. "How can Takashi look at you? You look horrid!" She had chosen a brown sweater and slacks, seeing how they were going to make her clothing, anyhow.

"Okay. We are going to that little shop in Harajuku. Please dress in the best clothes you own, and Takashi and I will choose clothing appropriate for you. Do you understand?"

Haruhi was frazzled, but agreed anyhow. She chose the clothes she wore to the nightclub, and wore a jacket to cover the kitty. Apparently, Mori's mother approved more or less, because she did not insult her. Instead, she said, "That is decent enough. Now let's get going."

She saw Harajuku from the window of the black stretch limo she was in. She saw the limo stop at a shop called Meow-Meow. Mori explained that this is a shop for teenage girls to shop.

She was poked, prodded, and given some padding for her lack of chest. Haruhi felt violated in every way, and went back to the limo with six bags behind her, held by the Morinozuka family butler, Lackey.

"Now, Haruhi, be sure to wear those."

"Yes, mam. I will be sure to."

"Of course."

Mori came into her new bedroom a little after 6:00 pm. Haruhi looked over at Mori.

"Ah, hello!"

She was trying on some of the things they had purchased for her. "great, mom. Make me feel turned on, why don't you." Mori was blushing.

"Why are you blushing?" asked the oblivious Haruhi.

"Uh-uh, Yeah. I'll ask you later. Bye!"

"Good night!"

"uh."

Mori ran out the door for some fresh air. He felt like a jerk, getting turn on for no good reason, in his view. He slowly trotted back to his bedroom and promptly went to bed.

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Mori: OO

Haruhi: Well then. Review, and The next update will be pretty soon!