A/N: Hey, sorry for not updating in a while, but I have exams this week and stuff and so much review crap, not to mention a HUGE case off writers block. Also, not much motivation, I got one review from my faithful reader Miz Shoelaces. And I will answer your question, RIGHT NOW! Hurray! Yeah I'm not sure when it will get to explaining it thoroughly in the story, so here we go! The Garden Party Dancers are a group of girls and Ash that are well educated in the arts. Singing, dancing, acting, band, orchestra, as well as excelling in some category in the fashion industry…except for Ashton…you just have to figure out whose good at what. ;) Anywho, onto the story!
Disclaimer: If I owned Ouran High School Host Club, one of the Hosts would look like a younger Japan from Hetalia! I also don't own any, and I mean ANY, music that I put in this unless I tell you otherwise!
Claimer: I own my OC's and sort of my storyline, not the basic, but you know, like character situations and how it comes together.
Chapter 4: Couldn't think of a creative name for this chapter.
Rose's point of view
"Rosy! Did you finish my dress? Is it pretty? Can I see it pleeeease?" Daisy looked up at me with big pleading eyes. The Host Club's dance was tonight and everyone was bugging me about their dresses.
"Yes Daisy, all the dresses are done, and no you can't see you're because everyone will see theirs at the same time."
"Except you." Ivy stated bluntly.
"Yeah, you made them all, including yours!" Lilly said, pushing out her bottom lip.
"Well that's the benefit of making six runway worthy dresses in a week and a half, you know I could always say you have to wear the tacky yellow marshmallow you're wearing now," I said with a victorious smirk on my face. It was the least I could get after working my ass off. They better appreciate all this work I'm doing for them.
"Rosy can we go to the Host Club? I'm bored!" Daisy complained. I shrugged.
"I don't see why not!" I said. To be honest I was bored to, especially because Ash was sick today. It's so weird not having him around. When we first came to live with my aunt, and even before that, we were always together. Not like Hikaru and Kaoru, that's creepy.
When we got into the Host Club Daisy gave out a small shriek. I glanced down to see this huge snake slither onto her foot.
"Sn-snake…" she said with a shiver. I bent down and picked it up, letting it slither around my shoulders. If it was part of the Host Club, it wasn't gonna hurt me. The more I looked around, the more I noticed about the room. It was a whole tropical paradise, even though spring just started.
"Well I see someone's brave today," I glanced up to see Tamaki dressed as some tropical paradise king. The whole club was dressed up actually, except Haruhi, and it's kind of obvious why.
"It's no big deal, really. I always wanted a pet snake!" It's true. But my damn mom hated animals, so you can guess that I never got one.
"We're so sorry ladies, but the Host Club is now ending," I heard Kyoya say to all the costumers. Damn, I'm so good at time management...not. We watched all the girls walk out giggling about the dance tonight. I guess there's gonna be a big crowd.
"From now on you'll be my favorite host," I looked behind Tamaki and saw one of the clients talking to Haruhi.
"WA?" Tamaki's face dropped. I guess that was one of his clients.
"Hey boss, stop eating that commoners ramen and come help us with the party." Hikaru said.
"Is it really that important that Princess Kanako is taking a liking to Haruhi?" (A/N: I watched this part like 3 times to make sure who was who)
"He really shouldn't be surprised, she's had the disease for a while now," Kyoya said nonchalantly.
"Disease?" I asked quizzically. The only disease I think these girls have is love sickness, and that's easy to cure.
"The Host Hopping disease," Hikaru said in a very matter-oh-factly tone.
"AKA: the Never the same boy twice disease." Kaoru explained. They went on to explain how she had been changing her favorite hosts regularly. In normal high school, she would be considered a whore, but it's not like she's sleeping with them.
"Yeah, before she chose Haru-Chan, she was with Tama-Chan!" Honey exclaimed happily.
"Oh, so Tamaki's mad because I took her from him," Haruhi stated bluntly. Why did we stick around, oh yeah, cuz there is nothing to do. We can't have practice, I'm done with the dresses, and I think something interesting is about to happen.
"SHUT UP! I COULD CARE LESS!" Tamaki screamed. Ha-ha! Me: 1, Boredom: 0. "My patience is running thin with you. HARUHI, ITS TIME FOR YOU TO START DRESSING LIKE A GIRL!"
"But wouldn't that mean she can't pay off her debt?" Belle asked. Whoa! Blue Bell, talking to people? This day is just getting better and better!
"That is correct," Kyoya replied. Seems like Tamaki wasn't listening.
"I just don't understand how you are so popular with the ladies when you are a lady! I want you to go back to the way you looked before!" He yelled, pulling out a one of Haruhi's pictures from middle school.
"DON'T GO BLOWING UP MY PICTURES WITHOUT MY PERMISSION!" Haruhi screamed back. Boredom just lost this game. (And so did you! XD)
"The more I look at this picture, the more I wonder how this," Hikaru said pointing to the portrait, "Become that," he said gesturing to a picture of what she looked like the first day she came. Wow, she did look like a dude.
"One of the kids in my neighbor got gum in my hair, and it's a pain to get gum out, so I just cut it. I didn't care if I looked like a dude." Haruhi said, shrugging her shoulders. I know how that is. That happened to Mary, and we were going to have Belle cut it, but she was sick and Daisy said she could do it, and well…let's just say we had Belle fix it as soon as she got better…
"A YOUNG LADY SHOULD NEVER REFUR TO HERSELF AS A DUUUDE! MAMAAAAAA!" Tamaki wailed. I burst out laughing!
"Kyoya…mama!" I was said in between fits of laughter. This is hilarious. Marigold is our "mama" and Kyoya was theirs. That's hilarious! Kyoya shot me a glare that would probably make me shut up, but in this situation, I just laughed harder.
"Well, we'll just leave you to solve your problems and see you guys tonight," Mary said dragging me out, followed by the others. Oh yeah, hehe, the dance.
The Night of the Dance:
Tamaki's point of View
I'm so excited! Operation Get Suzushimo and Kanako Together and Operation Get Ashton into the Host Club are in the process of being carried out. We just have to wait until the dance starts. I know Operation Get Suzushimo and Kanako Together will work, but I'm not sure about Operation Get Ashton into the Host Club. Haruhi says we should just ask Rose to convince him, but that seems so, non-dramatic. I'll be surprised if we even get a response out of her.
"Yo Boss lets go,"
"Coming!" This will be an eventful night!
Rose's POV:
"Alright Rose, you're done!" Finally! We had to start getting ready as soon as we got home. Getting into the dresses was the easiest part, and that took a half hour for each of us. I looked at the dresses. They were all so perfect. Daisy's was a strapless gown with a yellow bodice and a white skirt that looks like it's made of daisy petals. Marigold's dress was a dark orangish red with a frilly skirt that was knee high and lined in yellow. Ivy's dress was different from because it wasn't based off her name, but her favorite flower, the pink lotus blossom. It was a pale pink halter top dress, and the skirt was just like lotus petals. Lilly's was based off of the oriental lilies. It was a long pink gown that had the details of an oriental lily. It was a one sleeve, off the shoulder. Belle's dress was simple, but elegant. Its bodice was a periwinkle and the skirt was shaped just like a bluebell. The skirt was covered in purple tool. And mine was a scarlet, strapless dress with a high low hemline. Along the hemline I stitched on scarlet silk roses.
When I finally looked in the mirror, I gasped. Belle had done my hair so perfectly. It was up in a twisted bun and my side bangs were brushed to the side. Two little curls on each side fell elegantly along my face. Lilly's makeup job was impeccable. Everyone else looked perfect too. Mary had her red hair in curled pigtails and her green eyes popped. Belle and Daisy had the same hairstyle, which was down, but with pieces of hair pulled back into a criss-cross pattern.
"Aww, look at you all, you're growing up so fast!" Kelly gushed over us. After about 10,000 pictures and saying goodbye to Ash, we left.
"Who are you guys going to dance with?" Daisy asked on our way up there.
"Kaoru!" Ivy said
"Hikaru, duh," Lilly smirked.
"I'll dance with Tamaki," I said with a shrug. I heard he's French, and I always wanted someone to speak French with me.
"Honey!" Daisy exclaimed. Well no duh, everyone else would be too tall.
"Mori," Another obvious answer by Belle.
"Wait! That means I have to dance with Kyoya?" Mary slumped back. I can't help but feeling a bit sorry for her, but I brush it off. Those two would get along much better than they think.
When we finally got there, we rushed out of the car, we we're late and we knew it. When we got to the entry and I looked in, I gasped. Now trust me when I say I like to stand out from the crowd, but when I'm the only one with non-pastel dress, it's a bit awkward. Basically, Lilly and Ivy dragged me into the ballroom. And it happened to be when a song was just ending, so when I walked in, all eyes were on me. I glanced around for my friends, but they ran off already. Damn it! They set me up! I was about to walk out when a gentle voice asked,
"May I have this dance princess?"
A/N: Somewhat Cliffy! Yup, that's my chapter it's kind of sucky I know, but I really wanted to update for you guys. I could really use some reviews ya know. It really helps updating go faster. I know there was a lot of talk about looks and whatever, but hey, I want to be a designer when I get out of school! When I write, it all starts with characters. Next chapter, the operations commence! Read and Review! Especially review! It's not that hard! Ya push the button, type in stuff, and hit send or whatever! Just no flames please!
