Dancing: Hey Everyone! i thought since Texan and I are not trying to kill each other in the hallway now will be a good time to update before we do start trying to kill each other again. which i can venture to guess that its a likely possibilty we will... any ways i'm making a space for texan to say something cause i do have a heart you know( thats probably going to get her mad)...anyways i hope you enjoy this chapter!

Jayfeather: this could end up intresting

Texan: We haven't been trying to violently murder each other for a good 2 months now :D and we're going to be spending a ton of time together in the next 6 months, so either its going to get better or its going to get helluva lot worse.

Jayfeather: Dancing and Texan do not own Ouran Host Club or Warriors

Third Person:

The group was sitting at a large table in Cindella's Castle. Honey was bouncing up and down from excitement, while Tamaki was going on and on and on about how Haruhi was like Cinderella. Emma was telling Hikaru and Karou about the many adventures she and Tara have had in Disney World.

"I remember this one time about a year before we moved to Japan, this guy was hitting on Tara in Harry Potter World, which is in Universal Studios... We have to go there tomorrow! Anyways, Tara had about enough, she finally lifted up her wand and yelled in the middle of Honeydukes 'STUPEFY!' The guy was so shocked he actually fell backwards. The rest of the day Tara was trying to do spells. It was quite funny." she laughed, remembering all the times she and her sister went there. She looked around the dinning room. She and Tara came to Disney World about every other year but never ate in the castle. She made eye contact with one of the blonde waitresses and froze.

"What is it Emma?" she heard her boyfriend ask.

"That waitress is one of Tara's best friends... one I particularly don't enjoy." She all but growled. The waitress smiled and started walking over to them. "Look away! Look away!" Emma whispered turning her head hoping the waitress wouldn't come over.

"EMMA!" the voiced called in an all to cheery voice.

"Hi Rebecca... how are you?" she said in a all to sugary sweet-I-hate-you-voice.

"Good, good." Rebecca replied in the same tone. "Oh y'all must be the Host Club! Tara has told me sooo much about you!" she squealed. The group's eyes opened wide.

"Um… excuse me, but have you been in contact with Tara at all these past 3 months?" Haruhi asked what the rest couldn't.

"Yes of course! She and I talk all the time" she smiled a sly smile. "Oh that's right, she hasn't talked to her...what was it she called you? Annoying sister at all" she gave a rude smirk. "Guess she figured out which one of us was better, huh?"

"Now wait a second! You can't talk to Emma-chan like that!" Honey said standing up, giving his unspeakable face. Rebecca flinched but smiled.

"You must be Honey! Tara misses you sooo much! She talks about you all the time!" Honey's face lit up.

"Really?!"

"Yep" she breathed a sigh of relief and continued to name all of them.

"Well I have to go and get back to work, but there's a parade later. You all should come! I'm dancing in it."

"Why would I go see anything you are in, you stupid, annoying dolt?" hissed Emma, for the first time holding back her anger.

"Why did you let her get away with saying those things?" asked Karou.

"If she's kept in contact with my sister, she will sure as hell tell Tara anything I said. She's mad enough I don't want to upset her anymore." Emma sighed. She turned back to glare at Rebecca.

"Because I can tell you where to find Tara" she smiled. "Buh bye now!" she said, walking away.

Emma's POV

I hate that son of a bitch. I looked back down at my plate, stabbing at my potatoes with my fork, maybe a bit too fiercely. How dare she come over here, purposefully piss me off, and then drop the bombshell that she's aware of where Tara is on me? Seriously, where the hell did this whore come from, and who the hell does she think she is?

I was bumped out of my angry daydream by Kaoru tapping me on the arm. "Wha?" I said, still not fully paying attention to him. My focus was still on how the hell I could find my sister and see what the heck is going on.

"Um… Emma? We're heading out now. I think we planned on riding some rides, and you can decide later if you maybe want to see that parade…" he said, squeezing my arm. I stood with him, and he grabbed my hand as we walked out to the park.

"So guys! I'm thinking we should go visit Fantasyland first!" said Tamaki. Of course he would want to go visit the land of magic and wonder and pink. That's right up his alley.

"How about Adventureland?" said Hikaru. Kaoru stood next to him, violently nodding. "It's got some cool rides, and who doesn't want to spend some time as a pirate?"

"Frontierland would be nice." said Honey. I think he just wants to see if there are any cute animals out on the prarie.

"Liberty Square would be a good place to stop." said Kyoya. "I can pick up some historically accurate information for our next event." Always thinking about the bottom line.

"Guys, I think we should let Emma pick where she wants to go." Haruhi said. "She knows the park better than anyone else, and she seems to be having a rough time." Amen to that.

"Tomorrowland. That's my favorite part of the park, and I've been waiting to go back again." I whispered, thinking no one would hear. Of course, they all did, and off we headed to the most magical spot in the Magic Kingdom.

After spending hours on end riding Space Moutain (Tamaki practically wet himself), the Astro Orbiter (Honey loved that), Buzz Lightyear's Space Ranger Spin (the twins spent most of their time trying to shoot the other in the eye), the TTA (Kyoya got some work done while we rode that), Stitch's Great Escape (I think Tamaki actually did wet himself), the Indy Speedway (Haruhi enjoyed some good racing), and my favorite, the Carousel of Progress, it was parade time. We went and stole seats right in front of Casey's, were the guy's promptly pigged-out on mini corn dogs.

I attentively watched the parade, prepared to yank Rebecca by the arm to get the answers I wanted. About halfway through, there she was, dressed like a fish with a pearl. I ran up and grabbed her wrist. I didn't particularly care as to whether this screwed up her precious performance, my sister was way more important than this bitch.

"Where. Is. She." I hissed through my teeth. Rebecca kept on smiling, throwing her God forsaken pearl in the air.

"Let go of my and I'll tell you." she hissed back. I dropped her wrist. "Next float." She said, and danced on her merry little way. I turned around, and there was Tara, on top on the Little Mermaid float.