THE NEXT DAY...
Only those with excellent social standing and those from filthy rich families, are lucky
enough to spend their time here at the elite private school, Ouran Academy. The Ouran
Host Club is where the school handsomest boys with too much time on their hands
entertain ladies who also have way too much time on their hands. Think of it as Ouran
Academy's elegant playground for the super-rich and Beautiful...
The door to the Host Club opened as the customers came in. The Host Club members
were wearing kimono's.
"Welcome ladies..." they said in unison.
The many girls clad in their Yellow Uniform's eyes were immediatly drawn torwards the
figure with hair as red as the kimono he was wearing.
"Bossa-noda?!" They gasped. Tamak stepped forward, "Yes, my dear princesses,
Bossa-noda has proudly joined the ranks of our beloved Host Club! "
Kasanoda blushed as a handful of the girls flocked over to him and looked up at him
with wde, excited eyes.
"Oh, wow, Bossa-noda!"
"You look so handsome!"
"Your Kimono is adorable!"
"It's the same shade as your hair!"
"May I request you today?"
"Oh, me too!"
"And me!"
"Me too, please!"
"Well, uh...sure..." he said, a bit nervous about the whole idea.
"Excellent," Kyouya said, "Take your seats ladies, Kasanoda will be with you shortly."
They all nodded and hurried to their favorite tables eagerly, whispering to themselves.
"So far so good..." Haruhi muttered.
Hikaru and Karou nudged Kasanoda in the direction of one of the tables of giggling girls
"Better get going, Bossa-noda."
"Yeah, wouldn't wanna keep your ladies waiting."
Kasanoda gulped as he made his way to the table, telling himself this was worth it. To
get Nin out of that club, he'd dress up in the cat-maid outfit again...
well...maybe not THAT...
Ningenmi was dresed in a white cloak, which Kasanoda had had his servants
obtain the night before from a special store. Shiru and Hotufa stood over her shoulder,
watching her as she sewwed the botom of the Belzeneef doll she had been given.
she had filled the inside with soft, downy cotton, to make it soft. When she was done she
leaned back, to admire her handy work. "What do you think, guys?"
"Nice needlework Nin," Shiru said, "Nice and strait and even."
"We should start you in on voodoo dolls."
"She's a light witch remember?" Fashi said, "Voodoo dolls are a no-no."
He picked up the doll, "But still...this is awesome!" How do you get the stitching so strait?!"
Nin giggled, "Family secret."
The Black Magic Club walked around their candle-lighted room. They did not get many
customers, but the ones they had were one of the usual things...
1. Loyal customers who were accualy interested in magic.
2. Giggling girls or blushing boys who wanted a spell to make someone fall in love with
them
3. vengeful with someone or something and wanted a curse
4. superstitious people who wanted their fortunes told because they were just so paranoid
or
5. Some one dared them to come in.
It did not matter to Nekozawa. Customers were just a bonus. they were all content just to
be in the club.
Still, a few extra bucks never hurt.
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Kanazuki made her way to towards the door. Business had slowed to a halt so, so everyone
was working on their own little projects. "Where are you going, Kanazuki-kun?"Nekozawa
asked, turning away from a spell he was working on.
"I am going to see Hunny."
"Oh, well, have fun!" he said turing back to his spell. Nin's eyes widened, "Oh! Kasanoda
is probably there too. Can I go, too?"
Shiru shrugged, "Go ahead, maybe you can find some new customers while you're there."
Nin happily slipped out of her cloak and scurried over to the door with Kanazuki.
Hunny glanced up from a slice of cake he was eating when he saw the door open.
"Kana-chan!"
He hurried over to her and wrapped her in a tight embrace. Nin giggled. Hunny looked
at her and smiled, "Nin-chan! You're here!"
Kasanoda looked over, he had just left one of his clients. He caught sight of her.
"Ningenmi!"
Nin looked over at him, "Kasanoda! You joined the Host Club?"
His legs shook under his Hakama's, "Uh, yeah..."
she smiled, "That's so cool! Now I can come see you whenever I'm not busy with the
Magic Club!"
Kasanoda nodded, his legs shaking more, "Yeah...You, Uh, want some tea? Maybe some
cake?"
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Tamaki and Haruhi watched from across the room, "You see, I told you my plan was
fool-proof!" Tamaki said beaming.
Haruhi rolled her eyes, "You just got lucky Senpai..."
"Oh, nonsense Haruhi, My plans always work!"
"Accualy the success rate of your plans is about 50 Percent, Tamaki." Kyouya said.
Tamaki curled up into a ball in the corner
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As the clock struck 5:00, closing time for the host club, most of the ladies had already
gone. Except Nin and a handful of others.
"So Kasanoda, what's your family like?" Nin asked, aking a nibble of the cake he had
given her. "Uh...well...my dad is...uh...very nice. He uh..deals in arms. My mom helps him."
"You mean they sell guns?"
"And some other stuff too..."
"that must be cool."
"Uh..yeah...I'm suppose to take over the family business when I'm older. I'm uh, not sure
I want to though," Kasanoda said, looking down at the tea he had just poured for himself
and Nin. Nin raised an eyebrow, "why not?"
"Well, uh, I'd rather work with plants. I like gardening. I'm even doing some cross-polination
projects."
"That sounds neat!" a beeping sound came from her pocket. She puled out a purplish cell
phone and flicked it open, "Oh! my ride's here! I gotta go," she hurriedly stood and hurried
for the door, dropping the phone. Kasanoda picked it up and rose
"Hey, Nin, you forgot your-"
His foot snagged one of the many rugs on the floor, sending him stumbling right into Nin,
causing both of them to fall over, Kasanoda sprawling on top of her. He looked down at
her, "Nn! Are you okay?"
She blew one of her bangs out of her face, "Yeah, I'm fine."
"Well, that's a relie-"
The door to the Host Club opened. Two men, maybe a year or two older than Mori and
Hunny were in the glanced up at them. They crossed their arms.
"Who are you and why are you on top of our sister?"