DISCLAIMER: I do not and never will own Ouran. Though, I'm still waiting.

A/N: Okay, I'm ending the first competition, and awarding first and second place since there's two slots for cannon characters. The winners are… *drum roll* … KYOYA and TAMAKI! Congrats to the two, and thanks voters. Though, I'm not done with you yet! You must now help me come up with an OC for Tamaki! I would like you all to give me a character bio, and I'll choose the one I like best. I will not steal, and I shall give you the credit of the character. Also, if it isn't too much to ask, it's optional to give me a scenario for the love journey of Kyoya and Angel. I have never written a Kyoya love story, so I'll need your help. Thanks readers!

The next day, I was dragged to the host club before homeroom by the twins. For what, that I have no idea.

"Where's Haruhi?" Tamaki asked, a bit paranoid when he didn't see his other little girl here.

"Oh, she's sick. She vomited all over my good shoes." I glanced down at my pair of backups that didn't even match the uniform. "She wanted to come to school, but I literally had to drag her back to bed."
"That bad?" the twins synchronized.

"Yeah, it was. It took me a half hour to get her to relax." I sighed. "So, what am I here for?"

"The prince wanted all of us gathered obviously," Kyoya said from behind me. God, why did he insist on being such a jerk all the time? He was so cool and mysterious to others, but I could definitely see through his façade.

"I didn't need to hear commentary from the peanut gallery over there." I rolled my eyes, and sighed again. I couldn't stay mad at him though. He was just too adorable! I wonder what he'd look like without his glasses on…

"Angel… hey, you aren't daydreaming are you?" I heard Tamaki's voice all jumbled up in my ears. Huh, I guess I had been stuck in a trance.

"Yeah, I was, until you knocked me out of it." Daddy sure knew how to ruin a good time!

Tamaki shook his head, and he started to pace around the club room. "Now, we need some sort of cosplay idea for today's club activities. It has to be something that'll impress the ladies, and won't reveal Angel's gender."

"Oh! I know," I raised my hand like an antsy kindergartener.

Kyoya stepped beside Tamaki, and whispered something to him. They both just stared at me, as I had my hand waved up high, and let me tell you! I was getting insanely tired fast.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Call on me!" I said, still waving my arm all around.

"But Kyoya told me not to."

I smacked my forehead voluntarily. "Oh Tamaki, you really are an idiot," I accused.

Tamaki went to his emo corner, and pouted.

"I'm just going to speak now," I started. "I think I know what we can do. I think we should be pirates!"

"Why, out of all things, pirates?" Hikaru questioned, trying not to laugh at me.

"Because pirates are a classic, and besides, every girl loves a good pirate. I'm speaking from experience here," I said with a smile on my face.

"That's a hard argument," Hikaru said, looking at me.

"Yeah, she IS a girl after all," Kaoru agreed.

"That doesn't mean that she has a sense of style. She dresses like a boy, so how do we know she doesn't think like one," Kyoya interjected.

"I think like a girl! I may not dress like one, but I know what girls like, and I know a heroic pirate is one of the things. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a homeroom to go to." I walked out, clenching my fists all because of Kyoya. Wow, did he have me mad!

After classes, I had to return to the host club. I was still pretty mad at Kyoya, but I knew the feeling wouldn't last.

When I walked into the music room, Tamaki thrust a red pirate uniform at me with all the required accessories.

"Wait, what the hell?" I managed to ask, before the twins dragged me into a changing room. I quickly changed, and with the addition on the outfit, it made me look very boyish.

Once I walked back into the main area of the clubroom, everyone was wearing the same outfit as me, but it different colors. Honey's was a light pink to match his personality. Mori's was dark blue, and it symbolized his stoic personality. Hikaru's was orange, the color neutrality, something Hikaru doesn't know. Kaoru's was a light blue, like his overall disposition. He's very sweet, and sincere. Tamaki's was white, and full of purity, which he seemed to contain a bit of. And then there was Kyoya's. He wore a deep purple outfit. It looked majestic, and quite good on him. He was mysterious after all, and I wondered about him each and every day. I tried to picture all different scenarios of what he could be like. I couldn't think of anything though!

"Wow, Angie-Chan, you look so cute," Honey gushed, approaching me.

"Aw, thanks, Honey-Senpai. You look adorable yourself." I smiled sweetly at him. The truth was I was engrossed in my own thought process. Kyoya had me utterly amazed. He was truly a mystery, and I liked that in a guy. WOAH! What was I saying? There was NO way that I looked at Kyoya in THAT way!

"Hey, earth to Angie." Hikaru waved his hand in my face back and forth.

"I'm fine!" I said out of nowhere. I shook my head to clear my unwanted thoughts. I then took a glance at the clock, and saw that the girls would be coming any minute now. Well, they came at that moment! Girls just started pouring into the room. My regulars came to see me first.

"Hey, ladies, how are you?"

"We're great," The three said in unison.

I started to tell them about home again, and they continued to squeal insanely. I still didn't get it! They complimented my outfit, and I said that it's what girls like so I'll wear it. Of course, I didn't mean THAT part since I was a girl myself.

I left the host club when I got a call from Haruhi. That was about a half hour after we started hosting. Tamaki allowed me to go, but it was like Kyoya disapproved. He had that look in his eyes that made me think that.

I easily left, and when I got home, I rushed to see Haruhi. "I hated to leave you alone, sis." I smoothed out my messy hair, and put down my school books.

"It doesn't matter. I've felt a lot better since later this morning."

"That's good. Would you like something to eat?" I offered.

"No, I'm fine, thanks," she started. "So, what happened at the club today while I wasn't there?"

"Tamaki sort of had a fit. He then got over it as we had to talk about the club cosplay. We decided on pirates, but I want to do something more original next time. Kyoya REALLY didn't like the idea of it. That made my day," I told her, while laughing.

"I don't know what got into Kyoya since you came. He's kind of been a little more reserved than he usually is."

"Eh, I don't know. He's starting to piss me off though with his little snickers behind my back, and his 'Shadow King' display." I rolled my eyes, but quickly but back on my happy face. "I'm going to go make us a quick snack." I trotted into the kitchen, trying to think about my ever-so-puzzling "mommy".

A/N: Chapter 6! I'm on a roll! Okay, remember, I'm expecting a lot from my readers, but I know you can DO IT! I have a lot of faith in you! Thanks so much for your previous votes! This new competition is based upon bios as I said, but I need your help, so I'm coming to you. Love you all!

Angel