So, this is like my epic fail v.v
I said I wouldn't do the never updating thing but I stand sorely corrected. I have become the hardly updating author which makes me feel terrible but right now I'm not in a position to really be on my A Game… well with writing anyway. Should I try harder, yes, yes I should.
Will I try harder. Well, I won't abandon my story, and I will try frequent updates.
Chapter Begin:
School on Saturday. What ungodly person thought that up? "Blasphemy!" I muttered.
"What is blasphemy is you not getting up for your lessons." That would be my etiquette teacher, and the driving force in my mornings. Ms. Obasan, and if I had to guess her pose right now I would say she would be standing tall with her hands on her hips staring down at me.
I peaked through squinted eyes sure enough to find my assumptions as much.
I sat up, rubbing my eyes and pushing my hair out of my face.
"As a lady, it is most appropriate to be at your best at all times…" Ms. Obasan began to drone.
I sighed.
Time to put on my ladylike façade, I guess.
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"Good morning Colette." Tamaki greeted me with much gusto.
"Tamaki." I nodded, setting my bag on its hook on my desk and sitting down.
"Are you feeling any better?" His brows knitted together, sympathy leaking out of every pore. "Are you feeling light headed? Should I call the nurse."
I slowly turned my head to face him, giving him an incredulous stare. A ghost of a smile flitted onto Ootori's lips.
"Tamaki, I believe she's fine. Take a seat." He calmly suggested. Surprisingly Tamaki listened to him.
Through class Tamaki was acting like he had to go to the bathroom, but I don't think that was his issue. No, I think he is planning something.
A half-baked notion I'm sure.
Aside from that I had already concocted my ingenious escape idea for today. So yeah I'd have to attend the host club for a little while, I could endure that much.
I think.
But as of now, I just had to focus on one thing at a time. Getting through school. Anyway tonight I had a legit excuse for not being able to attend; tutor hunting.
Grab yer guns, ropes, and nets. Leave no tutor behind. I'm gunna get me sum lernin' even if I hafta wrangle 'em.
"Why are you laughing?" Kyoya commented under his breath.
I'm laughing out loud? "Uh… it's nothing." I waved my hand dismissively. Oh dear, I can't believe I'm making myself laugh.
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"Colette," The twins whined. "Where's your lunch?"
"It's right in front of me." I gestured to the over priced food I bought. Ahem, I mean Mr. Lauzon bought. I would never pay so much for food, I don't care how good it is.
"But we liked your homemade lunches."
"My apologies." I smiled tightly. Like I was really sorry, pfft. "I had to get up early today."
They looked at each other with a quizzical expression then at me. "So?"
"So I didn't have time to make a lunch."
"Then have one of your servants make it." They retorted easily, both holding a hand out, as if what they were stating was so obvious. And maybe perhaps it was to them.
"If they made my lunch it wouldn't taste the same." I mumbled under my breath. The servants couldn't make it taste like how my mom did.
Honey's gaze slid toward me. "You must really like to cook Lette-chan."
I barked a laugh. Then covered my mouth, blushing with embarrassment. I can't believe I just did that. "Stupid." I mumbled, smacking myself in the forehead. "Ow!"
Good job Sherlock. As if my head hurt enough putting up with these people I decide to assist in the headache. I am too generous to myself.
"Lette-chan?" Honey cried with wide eyes.
"Colette!" Everyone else chorused, except Haruhi added the suffix of sempai.
I buried my face in my hands. "Don't mind me, I'm just making a fool of myself." I replied, unable to remember the last time I felt so embarrassed. Today is so not a good day for me.
Maybe I should just skip the rest of school and hide away in the Lauzon manor.
"We expect you to attend the Host Club today." Kyoya said. I glanced up at him, raising an eyebrow.
"Unless you're running a fever the infirmary wouldn't send you home." Dude's telepathic? "No, I cannot read your mind."
Could have fooled me.
Y'know what I just realized? I do not like Kyoya being able to see through me. Nope. Not at all. Guess that means I'll just have to think on a higher function and out smart that smart little cookie.
Kyoya Ootori, meet your match. I felt an uncharacteristic smirk tug at my lips.
Tamaki gasped. "Colette, you look evil."
I blinked. "Evil? No, maybe menacing, but never evil." Definitely so, I was a very good girl.
The blonde shook his head, a mysterious smile and twinkle in his eyes. "Maybe you don't know your true colors."
The twins eagerly bobbed their head. "Denial is a river in Eygpt."
"You know what guys?" They looked at me with mild interest. "Crap, I just lost the game."
"The…"
"…Game?"
The untimely split reply of the twins still gave me the willies. "You two are creepy dudes." I mumbled under my breath. "Remembering is losing. Every time you think of the game you lose. That's it." They opened their mouths to question further but I cut them off.
I was so not in the mood for exchanging banter. "Remembering is losing. Yes it's confusing. Yes you will figure it out. No more questions, thank you."
"But…" They started together.
I turned casually to face Honey. "So, anything interesting happen lately?"
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I was browsing through my physics book, attempting to catch up on much forgotten work when a very handsome teen started speaking to me.
"You're scheming," Ootori stated calmly. I scribbled down a problem, and began to solve it. By solve let's make it clear, I mean 'attempt' to solve.
"That's interesting. You're aware of something I am not. Pray tell Ootori. What am I scheming?"
"If I knew I wouldn't be addressing you now."
Multiply the delta… "Oh?" Then carry… Ah, no, no, I don't remember. I flipped through my book, looking for the answer.
"You are an intriguing character Ms. Lauzon."
"You flatter me Ootori." I smiled politely meeting his gaze. "Perhaps too much so?" And returned to my work. He chuckled softly.
Break
I didn't resist going to the club, and followed after Ootori and Tamaki like an obedient patron.
I waited until everyone got into the full swing of the Host Club before approaching the Shadow King. "Ootori, I thank you for allowing me to come to the club, but I must be off." I smiled graciously. "I have duties to attend…"
His gaze flickered away. I glanced over my shoulder my thoughts halting in their tracks
The twins were hanging on Haruhi, like a gay trio of men. Ahem, my mistake. It wasn't really a trio of gay men because Haruhi wasn't participating, so truthfully it was like to gay men and one poor straight one… all the while Tamaki was throwing a fit, and attempt to get in on Haruhi action… But Haruhi wasn't doing anything besides looking miserable.
Did Tamaki and the twins have the hots for Haruhi? What would that be? A love quadrilateral? Is that even possible?
"What are you thinking about?" Ootori asked.
"The meaning of life." I muttered absently, Kyoya raised an eyebrow. "Is that a normal occurrence?"
He nodded.
Weirdos. Oh oops I'm passing judgment again.
"As you were saying…?"
"Oh!" I jumped, my cheeks growing slightly hot. "Right. Well, I'm in dire need of a tutor and have interviews arranged. It would be most awful to allow my academics to suffer more then they already have."
His eyebrow slightly raised, his eyes glimmering mysteriously.
"I'm sorry." I attempted a genuine smile. It was a bit harder considering that I wasn't actually sorry. I was being held here against my will. How was that even possible?
"You need…"
"…A tutor?"
Oh yay. Just in time. The twins. It's like they knew I was leaving so they teleported over here, and now they're eyeing like a specimen under a microscope.
"I'm working on getting one. Thanks for the concern. Well, it's been a real slice." I saluted lazily. "See you Monday."
"A tutor?" The twins slipped in front of me, eyeing me over with interest. "What subject?"
"None of your…" I began.
"Physics." Kyoya shamelessly cut me off. I gave him a sidelong glance, noting his calculating gaze. "And English."
I refrained from snorting. As if I needed help there.
Hikaru's eyes lit up, a small smile tugging at his lips. "Kaoru?"
"Hikaru?" His twin replied with a similar tone.
"I believe Hikaru and Kaoru would be willing to tutor you." Kyoya's glasses flashed, his dark gaze focusing on me and that superior smirk sitting comfortably on his lips.
"Ootori, you look positively evil." I said, slowly backing away from him. "And I don't think the twins would want to bother with someone as far behind as me." I waved my hand, smiling.
Hikaru held out his hand.
Naturally I slapped that hand, giving him five. He blinked, sharing a brief glance with his brother before giving me his patronizing smug grin. "I want to see your workbook for physics."
"Why?" I smiled brightly.
"Because as your tutors we need to know where you are: academically." He said.
"Well that's just silly. I can get my own tutor. I'm a big girl." I curled my arm as if I was flexing my bicep. "I can take care of my self."
Both twins grunted. "That's no fun. A toy who doesn't want help…"
"Yeah, too bad." I shrugged feigning sympathy. "What are two menacing twins to do?"
"What ever we want!" They rebounded quickly, and linked their arms around mine. "But…"
Wait a second, something isn't adding up. I looked at Kyoya who was smirking ever so faintly; like as if he knew this was going to happen.
I gasped. "You planned this." I growled. "You knew I needed a tutor, and had this arranged." My voice was laced with accusation.
His smirk disappeared, and he blinked innocently. "Whatever do you mean?"
Whatever do you mean? Dude, I am so on to you. Well, y'know what? I can play this game too. Yes, yes siree. Watch this Kyoya Ootori; I'm going to make you wish you never tried to manipulate me. Ha ha ha ha ha!
I smile graciously. "I must be confused, I'm sorry. So when should we begin tutoring." I looked at each twin, smiling sweetly.
In this situation I would assume that official dates would be set and that was when we tutored. After planning it.
"Right now of course" They, and by they I mean the twins, said in sync.
Turns out, the twins go by their own schedule. "Now?" Obviously I'm against this for several reasons, the main one being; no preparation. I was so not mentally prepared for this, or them.
"Since we have no guests..." I glanced at Hikaru.
"…We might as well start with you."
They grinned, all the while dragging me to their table. "Ne, this will be fun." And plop me in a chair.
Fun eh? Well… Hold up Lea. Get a hold of yourself. Okay mentally slap yourself, good. Quit thinking about how to get revenge and seize this opportunity. You have two tutors who are willing to help you. Surprise Ootori by not rebelling but go with the flow. Surely that'll bore the twins and catch Ootori off guard.
Yes, that's a good girl. Just be a good Christian and God will make a way. The twins expect you to do everything but want to be tutored anyway, so mayhaps you can kill two birds with one stone. They expect you to be unpredictable and do something random, so what if you decide to go with the norm? Yes, this is brilliant.
Okay, I'm done talking to myself in second person. So what if my new tutors don't wear cut-off jeans, and Hawaiian shirts. At least they don't smell like prunes.
I smiled sheepishly, fishing out my text books. I actually enjoyed the way they smelled and would probably be leaning closer then I should just to smell them.
Gah, I'm such a weirdo. Oh well, at least I'll admit it.
"Wow, you suck." Hikaru chuckled, flipping through my notebook.
"Gee, really?" I dead panned. "Hikaru, I believe we established the fact of my suckishness with physics the moment I fessed up to needing a tutor."
He gave my workbook one more once over before grinning at me. "Ne, we'll see if I can help you."
"Across the table?" I blinked. "If you're going to instruct me I have to see you write it." I pulled my chair next to him. "Let's begin sensei."
"Sensei…"
"Has a nice ring." Kaoru cheesed settling himself on my other flank. They're really yummy smell wafted over me, and I couldn't repress the happy smirk. Yes, much better than prunes.
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Would it be bad if I torched my text book, and then danced upon its ashes? "It's not that hard." Hikaru smirked. I also wanted to smack him with the book I wanted to incinerate.
At this point I was regressing to my more immature and whiney self. "It is too. If this physics really did exist then these equations should work. This is a load of nonsense! Idiocrisy! " Was I being foolish? Yes, but then I was having daydreams of promptly murdering my textbook via fire accident, so all is justified in the eyes of Lea… and maybe God.
The twins hugged me, "Aw, you're so adorable when you're frustrated."
"No I'm not." I whined, glaring at the book. "And hugging me isn't helping. Explain why that doesn't work." I pointed to my failed equation.
Hikaru nodded, and did as I asked. When he had trouble wording things and explaining them, Kaoru would step in.
"If say 'hypothetically speaking; Over the weekend if my textbook decided to commit suicide and jump into my fireplace would I get out of the test?"
I was met by two golden incredulous stares.
As if they never thought to do such things! Oh wait… maybe they haven't…
Their stares didn't last long, and before long they busted into laughter. I buried my face into my hands, wishing I had more foresight to not speak. Sometimes the connection to my brain and mouth was severely lacking.
Once the laughter died down, Kaoru glanced between Colette's old tests and my recent work smiling softly. "Comparing with your tests, you've made a huge progress today." I scratched my cheek looking away.
"You think so?"
He nodded. "You've still a ways to come, but at this point I would say there's hope."
I gritted my teeth, "Eloquent as always…" And my ego is wounded, limping along now. Thank you Kaoru.
"Princess Colette!" Tamaki's exuberant voice popped the little bubble around me and the twins. "Princess!"
At this time I promptly ignored Tamaki for his blatant disregard for my dislike of that stupid term he used for all of his patrons.
His finger slid under my chin, tilting it up towards his face slightly. "Prin- oh my apologies, Colette." He grinned sheepishly.
"Tamaki, what can I do for you?" I knew he was up to something, he was reeking of schemes. I have a sense for these things.
"Prin, uh…" His smile wavered for a moment. He really is serious about not calling me Princess anymore. Good. "Colette, I have a brilliant idea. Since you were unable to go karaoke last night, we'll go tonight!"
Crap!
Ahem, let me reiterate that:
Fudgestick!
…Interesting reiteration…
"I can't sing." This is my only means of defense. It's not that I can't sing, I just can't sing well.
"That's okay Lette-chan." Honey popped up beside me, scaring the bejeezus out of me. "I still want to sing with you!"
Oh Lord, how was I supposed to get out of this without being a jerk?
That's rhetorical. I couldn't.
"…Fine." Came my begrudging reply. I glared at the homework before me unable to meet the ecstatic faces of Honey and Tamaki, or the smug ones of the twins and Ootori.
Break
"I changed my mind! I do not want to sing. Not tonight, not ever!" I fought against the iron grip of Mitsukni no Zuka, but alas, that boy was like a rabid fangirl, iron grip and all.
"Lette-chan, you said you would." His eyes grew round and filled with tears. "Why are you running away now?"
Ah, good question indeed. Why was I running away? Well, perhaps it could be that this was my, ahem, I mean our hangout spot after work, and by some twist of fate it just so happened that we would meet here at least once a week on this night to, ironically, sing karaoke, which yes, I did suck at.
Who is this "our" and "we" I speak of? Why it is none other than: Kyle, Sai, Koji, Aya, and myself.
And of course did it have to be on this night? Well, I guess so considering that we were here.
The last thing I needed right now with everything sitting on the balance was to jeopardize all that God had so kindly set up for us all because my secret life and my fake life collided.
Of course did I dare acknowledge the fact that this was my entire fault because of my lie? Well, yes, yes I did, but that didn't mean I wanted to face the music.
The music sucked… Figuratively speaking. I actually enjoyed the music in the bar. It was one of the reasons I like coming here.
I wasn't really paying attention to the host club, most of my attention being spent on searching for my real friends, and hoping that maybe tonight they decided to forgo their after work venture to unwind from the long work week.
Had I been paying attention perhaps I would have been amused by their rich kid antics of being introduced to a commoner hang out area, but alas, t'was not so, for I had spotted my quarry and they had spotted me.
"LEA!" Kyle waved eagerly.
I glanced at the host club, my heart pounding in my chest. Obviously they didn't realize that that call was for me. Looked back at Kyle making a "cut it out" motion quite frantically.
He looked at me, eyebrows drawn down. I pointed at the host club, then rubbed my fingers together in the universal gesture to indicate money hoping somehow he'd get the picture that I was with the host club and couldn't be found out.
His eyebrows twitched again. I would assume the wheels in his brain were turning. He turned around and sat back down with the others.
"What are you looking at?" Ootori asked.
I jumped, looking up at him. He stood erect, looking just as calculating as ever. That boy HAS to be a robot I swear, with how much he's got going through his CPU. No human should be capable of such a feat.
"I am looking at all the commoners." I said slowly. "I have never seen so many in my life."
Wow. I am a horrible liar. God is going to strike me down for lying so much.
"Yes, it's quite a sight." Ootori responded without missing a beat. "Perhaps it's too much stimulation for a lady like yourself."
"Oh yes, very." I nodded. "Perhaps it would be best for me to go home. I feel quite faint." I feigned slight fatigue by putting a hand to my head.
Tack on a soft southern accent and I would have sounded like a Southern Belle. For cripes sake, what the heck am I doing? That's rhetorical, I don't know what I'm doing.
"Lette-chan, sing with me!" Honey grabbed my hand and dragged me to the stage.
I felt like everyone was staring at my back, as I half stumbled to the stage. My stomach was doing back flips and front flips worthy to land a gold medal in the Olympics.
We made our way to the little platform, and I took a mike. My hands wouldn't stop shaking. I couldn't remember the last time I was so nervous.
"It's okay Lette-chan, I'm not a great singer either." Honey looked at me. I forced a grin, nodding my head.
"Let's go."
The results of our duet was horrible. Honey chose a pop type song which I suck at, and apparently he does as well, so before people could boo us off stage, the twins came up and ushered us off, of course having their two cents to put in.
I couldn't help but spare my church family a glance only to be surprised. They weren't laughing it up like I thought they would, but instead they were studying me… or the Host club to be exact.
Then Kyle suddenly got up and started straight for me.
Everything around me kind of ceased to exist, y'know like in those movies when the protagonist is focusing on something and the world slows down, and the room gets quite all of a sudden. Yeah, it was like that.
I was scared. Really scared. What if Kyle did something to jeopardize every thing…? What would I do then? How would the Host Club handle finding out that they were entertaining a commoner, the 'species' they were so fascinated with?
"Hey, I'm Kyle." Kyle shamelessly winked at me. "What's your name."
The doofus used English.
I stared at him blankly.
"I'm sorry." He bowed, this time using rough Japanese. It wasn't really his forte, but he learned enough of the basics that he knew how to order off a menu or lead someone to the Lord. "I don't speak Japanese very well." He laughed somewhat nervously.
"I would like to sing karaoke with you if you don't mind."
"I uh…"
"I'm sorry, but she's with us." The twins stepped in front of me, taking up a defensive pose. Well… I honestly didn't know what to do.
"Are you her body guards?" Kyle challenged the two twins, who sniggered.
"We're not really…"
"…The body guard type."
"Then I see no problem if this young lady wants to sing," He looked at me and winked. "Right?"
What was he planning…?
"There isn't." I smiled graciously.
"Ladies first." Kyle bowed crudely, and I took the lead.
What is Kyle upto? When we got on stage, he grinned really big. "We're gonna help ya in anyway you need. You're doing a good thing for the church and we don't want you getting so flustered you blow it."
I dared a glance at the Host Club. The twins had a dangerous look settled on Kyle. Kyoya too.
The song we chose was something that had the kind of sound that Muse has, y'know one of their more intense songs. That was what I was decent with. Kyle wasn't much of a screamer, but goodness knows why I was. Did I care that the host club was watching?
A little…
"Let's show this club how fun you are." Kyle grabbed the mike, and struck a silly pose. I couldn't help but laugh; he looked like such a goofball.
The song started up, and unlike him, I didn't strike a silly pose.
Once I was done, I was met with a small applaud of the few people who were paying attention.
"Go. Be a rich kid." Kyle smirked at me.
"Colette, you were amazing!" Tamaki cut in front of Kyle, totally oblivious of his presence. "I didn't know that kind of music existed, and you did wonderfully. Can you still talk?"
"Sorta." I said weakly. I wasn't a professional screamo, just on Saturdays.
"I actually liked the music." Hikaru looked at his brother. Kaoru nodded.
"It's something I never heard before."
"Just imagine that." I replied sarcastically. "Rich boys never hearing screamo before.
Kyle pushed passed by Kaoru and Hikaru, and walked by me. "See you around Colette." He grinned, and sent me a wink. "We should hang sometime."
Hikaru and Kaoru placed themselves on both of my sides. "She's too busy to hang with the likes of you."
I gaped at the twins, frankly blown away by the rudeness just displayed. "Wha-" Kaoru placed his finger in front of my mouth hushing me. Hikaru leaned close to my ear.
"You don't need to be hanging with commoners like that."
"There not good for your reputation." Kaoru finished.
Again I was rendered speechless. It's not that I didn't know what to say, it's that I didn't know where to begin. Here these twins was dissing my friend from the States, and I didn't know where to rip them a new one because I wasn't sure where to begin.
"Haruhi, sing with me." Tamaki tugged on Haruhi's hand.
"Sempai, knock it off." He batted the blonde away.
Tamaki sidled himself to the table sulking where Honey was munching on some sweet treat that came from the kitchen. Mori was watching Honey like a protective older brother.
Was it odd that I found their normal antics calming?
Where did Hikaru and Ootori go?
"Hikaru is getting something to drink, and Kyoya is making a phone call." Kaoru easily answered. "Are you okay? The way that commoner was coming on to you was very unsettling."
I shrugged, "its fine. I'm just tired I guess." In truth, I wasn't fine. Kyle is a very loyal friend. When things were hard for me, he had my back, and I had his… until just then. How was I supposed to stand up for him without blowing my cover?
This was definitely coming up in my etiquette lessons, by my choice. If I could find a way to stand up for my friends, and normal people then maybe I could influence the way the rich people to think kinder perhaps. Maybe regard people as people, and not tools, or play things in the Hitachiin's case.
I couldn't help but smile. If only I could influence the Host Club a little bit, then that could maybe make all the difference. It's like how I was taught in seminary school. The littlest changes will make the biggest impact.
"This is it." I mumbled under my breath. "I was put here to be a positive influence." That much I determined. If I was to remain here, even by force, I would make it matter.
Unbeknownst to me, a very intuitative person behind me heard my every word.
End Chapter
Dear lord aurdox! Where have you been?
Good question. Answer in short goes like this: working to support myself and schooling… oh yeah, and my husband.
Husband? Yes, I'm married. He's nice, and he encourages me to write, I just get to so caught up doing everything else that I haven't been able to keep up :(
What an epic fail, I know v.v I'm still alive, just not writing or reading fanfiction D: So sorry. Let's hope things get easier for me and I become more inspired. I still love you all though, don't forget it!
Stories are never abandoned. If they are, I would let everyone know. I'm just super busy.
Dream Theme: Well, I'm glad that I exceeded your expectations as that is a goal of mine :D. We're all weird, it's okay. I'm honored that you like Lea so much, I didn't really think she'd turn out to be so likeable :3
I apologize about the delay in updating. There aren't really excuses, only future chapters to continue the story which is the best I can offer. I'm sorry.
Do You Really Want To Know: Yay, my story has the ability of making a bad day good! Yes, the Ouran group is a fine looking group of gentlemen. Eventually Lea will have to accept that her age gap isn't as dramatic as she thinks it is, but for the mean time we'll allow her to live in her delusional world of old lady and young boys.
Zebra socks are freaking epic! I have a zebra shower curtain :3 Purple is one of my favorite colors :D
Aurora-16: you're very welcome for the update :D Lea isn't really so much a pedo as a equinophobe or something like that. No prob for mentioning your story, it was worth it. Hey bob, and I like waffles. Talk to ya next time :D
Minx The Shadow Thief: School isn't fun and I'm working on my 19th year of it -_- Yay for not fillers! I like my tutors and teachers to be not so stuffy. Makes school that much more bearable.
MitsukiNori: I have to, it worked though because I am a bit weird... I think that's why people like me, but I don't get it. Guess I'm funny to watch. No problem for the update, I love doing it, I just wish I did it more. Hopefully this chapter is good too. Glad my writing is worth something. Thanks for the good luck wishes, and I hope future chapters continue to please
demyx-axelfan: :( I failed you and the update within a soonish period. I'm sorry.
georgie: I have never done a first person story so you're seeing the product of this experimentation muwahaha... er, well I aim for entertainment. I think I just like humoring people. I try to go above the status quo because I think everyone enjoys something a little different. I can't tell you what direction I'm going in, but I do plan on playing off of Kyle's jealousy for some entertainment.
The twins are 16 so no need to fear misconceptions. I do enjoy the age gap because Lea is at a point where she's out of that awkward stage that all the other girls are in which gives her an edge and prevents her from being putty in the host clubs hand. I also enjoy the set up of her character because she has to keep her real self secret lest everything she worked for fall apart.
I actually did mean to say "welp" because Mickey says it in Kingdom Hearts, but nice catch. My spell check didn't like that word either. The other typo, when writing in third person I like to refer to Lea as Lea in stead of Colette to help remind the reader that she really isn't Colette (as I sometimes forget), and its also the correct thing to do. Even though I was writing where the Host Club was, it's still third person so I have to refer to her as Lea.
I'm always working on improving, but I'll admit, I'm not the best at grammar. Thank you for the compliment because I am trying.
Dreamaker401: Thank you. No I didn't know asome means Godly. Thanks you very much :3
The-Person-With-The-Really-Long-Name: First off, sorry about the name, the site doesn't like it. I do though, it's kind a long though ;D Glad you liked the plot; it was a wonderful experiment I guess you could say, bwahahah... heh heh.
littleIrishPixie: Hehe, everything you love about this story I love writing about in this story. How they all find out about Lea is going to be, well, pretty much dramatic like a shojo manga hehe, and I plan to have some fun with Haruhi's unveiling as well. Woo, did you know I'm German? Well partly, I'm a European mutt :p Can't wait to hear from you next.
gothicgirl101: yea thee willst update, but seriously. Sorry for taking forever. Seriously. :(
wolfscry: v.v sorry. I'm glad you love the story and I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Shinigami's-Neko-Gaki: Poor Lea does have her hands full. All she wants is to lay low and accomplish her goal but we'll see if the host club will permit that. :D
Next time: In a world that is of the elite is a game, and knowing the rules is everything. Can Lea learn them in time, or should she just give up?
See ya then!