Oh-So American
Drabble Series
Summary: Hey, you. Yeah, you. The one that can apparently understand me. Can you help me here? ....Isn't this supposed to be an Elite School? Yeah? Then why can't you people understand ENGLISH?! Aren't supposed to know it for business and whatnot? ...WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?!
English
"Hey, what's up with the statue?" I asked, tugging on the dude's sleeve and pointed to the newly appointed statue.
"Ah, that is Tamaki." he said.
"Who sculpted him? I mean, its not very.....elite-y. More like a failed attempt of a horror film." he laughed even more and once again the whole room was stoned. "Shall we get started?"
He asked me if I heard anything lately and wanted to know about. I told him what Bi-ya said. He just pushed up his glasses and I got an ominous feeling. AWESOME!
Suddenly I got pulled into an embrace by...twins? "I'm Hikaru Hittachin." said the twin in-front of me.
"And I'm Kaoru Hittachin, and we're..." trailed off the twin behind me.
"The Hittachin twins!" they said in English.
"Sweet as! Another person beside the dude, who speaks English!" I exclaimed.
"The dude?" they questioned, I jerked my thumb over to the dude. The twins started laughing. "That's Kyoya Ohtori."
"Koi-ya?" I questioned.
"Yes, that is my name." said now named dude.
"I'm Dala!" I exclaimed, extending out my hand to him. He took it and shook it with a smile on his face.
Once again, everybody was shocked.
