Kyoya Ootori POV

"He's Akito's father. Izaya Orihara, the information broker, that's how her knows so much about us," I pushed my glasses up, the light glinting off of them and shielding my eyes.

"Indeed, I wanted to make sure my precious little Akito wasn't making any friends that were bad influences," He jumped up and started walking around the room. "You found out my identity a little too early, but I expected as much from Kyo-chan, who is constantly writing in his black book."

"How long have you been posing as her?" Tamaki asked in bewilderment.

"Just today. Is it true that the host club is closed today?" Izaya shot back with a smirk.

"You must share a lot of traits with Aki-chan in order to be able to switch your self out for her," Hunni tugged on his pants.

Mori grunted and reached to pull Hunni away, but Izaya started talking to Hunni.

"I find it cute that you call him Aki-chan," Izaya smirked down at the sort boy, who was about a head shorter than himself.

"Thanks!" Hunni smiled. "Would you like some cake?"

"I don't do sweets. I wonder what Akito is doing right now?" Izaya pulled out his phone.

"Where is he?" Haruhi asked.

"He's currently subbing in for me while I'm subbing in for him. I couldn't leave my little humans alone, who knows what kind of trouble they could get into?" Izaya said dramatically.

"That doesn't answer her question," One of the twins started.

"Where is Akito right now?" The other twin finished.

"In Ikebukuro somewhere," He shrugged before smiling evilly. "I don't get why you are so worried about him. I wonder, does one of you have a crush on him?"

"No, he's just our friend," Tamaki stated. "Where's Ikebukuro?"

"It's part of Tokyo," I sighed. He really is stupid.

"It's only a two hour drive there, with stops, on the city bus, it took Akito three hours to get here," He explained.

"Is he going to to spending the weekend in Ikebukuro?" The twins asked together. (A/N: It's a Friday in the story)

"I assume so, knowing Akito he probably will though."

"Then I say, we are all going to Ikebukuro this weekend to see Akito with Izaya-san as our guide!" Tamaki was determined. When he's determined, there's no stopping him.

"Humans never fail to amuse me," I faintly heard Izaya mutter to himself as the club walked out of music room number three.

"What was that?" I turned to him, we were the only people left here in the hall.

"Can't you hear Kyo-chan? I thought your family was in the medical business?" Izaya smirked.

"We are, but you seem to go on about humans often," I adjusted my glasses before snapping my black notebook shut and walking away.

"That's because I love all my lovely little humans. Even if you here at Ouran High are much more boring then those in Ikebukuro." I rounded the corner wondering about what mental illness Akito's dad had. Probably a god complex, maybe an insane fear of death, who knows.

"If your wondering Kyoya, I don't have a mental illness," I heard him shout. "Life is just so boring."