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Isami Pov:

'The fuck is going on?' I'm just here at my little table as usual and this little kid comes barging through the doors.

So everyone does the usual 'Welcome' thing, thinking it's a guest, and lets just sat the kid is rather shocked at this point.

"Oh it's just a kid." Hikaru states while adjusting his robe. 'Today it's Arabic prince' theme. Stupid in my opinion

"What's wrong little boy? Did you come to my palace for a reason? Tamaki wasn't about to break character for this kid, which is actually kinda impressive.

"Are you the king of this place?" The boy points at Tamaki, who is thrilled at being called 'king'.

"WHY YES! Tell me what bring you here young prince?" Tamaki was literally radiating sparkles. 'The fuck, is he like a vampire or something?'

"I want you to take me on as an apprentice and teach me how to make girls happy!" The boy shouted pointing at Tamaki who once again was overjoyed.

I look around the room and it seems like I'm not the only person surprised by this kids sudden arrival. 'Kid run! You have no idea what you're getting yourself into.' I scream in my head, knowing that this kid can't hear me.

~Time skip~

Of course Tamaki couldn't resist sharing his 'expertise' with this kid, but I have to wonder if this is really a good environment for the child.

Personally I don't want to get involved with scaring this kid for the rest of his life, so I'll just stay at my table till this whole thing blows over.

I watching the boy carefully and it seems like he's in a hurry to learn, but not in the way Tamaki is teaching him.

"You look more like a carp!" Shiro, that was the boy's name, said to one of Tamaki's customers making her run away in tears.

"Man what a cry baby." Shiro stares in the direction of the crying girl.

"What a brat." I whispered under my breath, and I must say the thought of smacking this kid sounded very appealing to me right about now.

"I would have to agree." I glance and see Kyoya staring down at me.

"Haha, Tamaki sure has his hands full." I laugh as I see him getting more irritated by the second.

"Yes, well it seems he has trouble saying no to people who ask him for help." Kyoya shrugs and sits down across from me.

I look behind Kyoya and see Hikaru and Kaoru doing their 'brotherly love' routine as Shiro watches horrified.

"Hikaru do you wish you had a brother like Shiro?" Kaoru asks, his eyes moist with tears.

"Never, even if I searched to entire globe I would never find a brother better than you." Hikaru whispers while leaning in close to Kaoru.

"Are you guys homos? And your brothers! that's totally inset!" Shiro stares at him in shock.

I would have to agree with him, but that's no excuse to state that in front of everyone. "Uh Kyoya?"

"Hm?" He looks up at me lifting one eyebrow.

"How much jail time would I get for murdering a child?" I ask resting my hand on my cheek pointing at Shiro who was now making fun of Honey.

Kyoya laughs "I think by asking me that you just made it pre-meditated so probably 10 to life."

*sigh* "Think I could risk it?" I glance at Shiro who looked a bit relived to talk to Haruhi, who is as normal as you can get around here.

It seemed to be ok till Shiro dropped the tea set and blamed it on Haruhi. "It's not my fault you the one who made me carry it in the first place!"

Now Shiro was on a roll "You should have the cross-dresser do all the work! I'm not here to carry tea sets, I'm here to make women happy!"

"Alright that's it!" I stand up so fast that my chair gets knocked over with a loud *Bang!*, startling Kyoya and the others.

I march over to Shiro and grab him by the ear. "Ouch! What the hell?! Let go of me!"

I drag him towards the back room, with him kicking and shouting all the way. "This is kidnapping! Help!" No one stops me as I walk, but Kyoya does place a hand on my shoulder right as I toss him through the doors.

"Try not to actually kill him, Isami" Kyoya warns.

"Don't worry I just wanna chat with him." I brush off his hand and close the door leaving just me and Shiro alone in the store room.

"What the hell whats going on?!" Shiro looks for and exist frantically.

"Shut up and sit still!" I glare at him, making him freeze on the spot.

"Now listen carefully, I know that your in elementary school, kid, but you are old enough to have some respect!" I walk towards him little by little with each word. "The way you acted out there was a disgrace, and you should be ashamed of the way you acted especially since they were just trying to help you." My voice was deathly calm and it scared Shiro to his core. "You came here, asking for help, and this is the way you treat them?" I was now stand less then a foot away from him, and he was shaking with fear.

"Now I want you to go out there and apologize to everyone you hurt that means, Haruhi, Honey, Hikaru, Kaoru, and Tamaki. I also want you to write a note of apology to that poor girl, who's feeling you hurt, understand?"

Shiro nods and looks down at his feet. "Good now go." I nudge him to the door and walk directly behind him, to make sure he doesn't run.

When we walked outside all the girls had left and the boys were waiting for us directly out of the room. I guess they heard everything, cause they looked at Shiro expectantly.

"Shiro do you have something to say to everyone?" I looked down at him, but he kept his eyes on the ground.

"I-I'm sorry everyone, I really do want to learn though," He looked at Tamaki, who remained silent "Please!" Shiro then dropped to his knees "Please, I'm going to run out of time, You do this to make girls happy, right? To bring a smile to their face? So, please won't you teach me, your the genius at! Your the king!"

Goddammit, here we go. I roll my eyes and cover my ears, knowing what is coming next.

"WHY YES I AM A GENIUS!" Tamaki twirls in a circle, but then stops and crosses his arms. "You may be a brat, but I admire your will to become a host, so I will teach you."

"If you want to be host, Shiro, you're going to have to use the skills already given to you." Tamaki looks at the ceiling, deep in thought. Shiro just looks plain confused so Kyoya steps in " You see here at the host club each host uses their own personalities to meet the needs of each guest. Hikaru and Kaoru have their brotherly love routine." Hikaru and Kaoru do a weird pose holding a orange and light blue rose.

"Tamaki is the princely type" Tamaki does a weird pose as well, holding a white rose.

"The boy Lolita, and the silent type." Honey sits on Mori's shoulders holding a pink rose, while Mori just stares off into space with a dark blue rose in his hand. 'where the fuck are they getting these flowers?

"The cool type" Kyoya holds up a purple rose.

"The natural" A red rose is thrown at Haruhi, who just looks plain bored.

"And the protective type." For some reason I find a black rose in my hair as every looks at me for a second and then back to Shiro.

"It's all about variety. Right now with Isami and Haruhi we have the perfect blend of characteristics so finding a new place for Shiro is going to be tough." Kyoya finishes and glances at Shiro.

"Well based on age he should be the boy lolita, but Honey's already got that covered." Hikaru adds.

At this point Honey was in tears "Am I going to get replaces?" *sniff* *sniff*

"Of course not, sweetie there's not a person in this world who's half as cute as you!" I pick Honey up and spin him in a circle. He giggles as a small blush creeps up his cheeks. He hugs me around my neck and I hold him up piggy back style. While the other boys keep thinking.

"Oh come on is that all you got?" Renge's voice echoes through the room.

I groan as the platform begins to rise out of the ground with Renge on top with a disappointed look.

"Sorry to interrupt, but what's with that weak character analysis? I thought I taught you guys better."

I sigh and readjust Honey so he sits on my shoulders. I glance to the my right and see Mori and Kyoya staring at Honey, with a emotion I don't recognize, in their eyes. 'what's up with them?' My thoughts get interrupted by Tamaki's voice.

"Alright Miss Manager what do you think Shiro's type should be?"

"Well, there are many women who like little boys or boys with baby faces, these women are known as shorta fans. Shorta can be broken down into tons of different categories, the boy lolita is just one category." I was already bored with this, though Kyoya seemed very interested and was taking notes in his little 'Death-note' book.

"Yes! without a doubt Shiro is the naughty type!" Renge looked quite pleased with herself. "Now to play up the naughty type he has to wear shorts!," He was already wearing shorts so she moved on. "Next he's got to have bumps and bruises!"

"I would be happy to assist with that, how bout you honey?" I chuckle as Honey nods in agreement.

"That's not very nice, Isami" Hikaru and Kaoru appear by my sides.

"Hmph! Nice isn't in the job description." I cross my arms over my chest as the two slither away to cause trouble some where else.

"Hikaru, Kaoru! Give him a couple of scars!" Renge shouts over everyone.

The two doppelgangers immediately use make up to give him a scar and some bruises. 'Dang it really bruises would of been better' I think to myself as Renge tosses out more commands.

"Now run like a spoiled brat! Make it reckless!" She blows her whistle, which came out of no where, and Shiro took off running. "Now I want you to trip and make it huge!" She calls out as Hikaru and Kaoru trip Shiro with a rope.

"Hey you ok?" I ran over to Shiro and kept him from doing a face plant on the tile floor, with Honey clinging to my back.

"Perfect, Isami! Now, say your catch phrase, Shiro!" Renge screeched.

"Yeah, it's no big deal." Shiro said pulling out of my grasp and wiping his chin.

"Yes! That was perfect good job Shiro!" Renge fawned over the situation and Tamaki looked just as happy with Shiro's performance.

"Ugh! I've had enough of you people! None of this stuff is going to make her happy!" Shiro yelled while running out of the room.

"Wait Shiro!" Tamaki cried, but he was already gone.

"Hmmm" I closed my eyes and quickly came up with a theory.

"Whatcha thinking, Isa-chan?" Honey asked tapping my head.

I looked up at him and smiled. "Well, It's obvious that Shiro didn't come to make all girls happy, but one in particular. I think we need to find out just who he's trying to impress, and make a plan from there."

I didn't realize the rest of the club was listening in cause before you could say 'Hell no!' Haruhi was dressed up as a middle schooler, included with a wig, and we were now inside Shiro's empty class room.

"Uh wait so what's the plan? And why am I dressed as a middle schooler?" Haruhi asked, confused, as usual.

"Cause we need to find out who Shiro is trying to make happy, and you look adorable!" Tamaki cried hugging Haruhi till I had to pull her away from him.

"Ok but how come I'm the only in disguise? How come Isami's not dressed up too?!" Haruhi was clearly irritated that I got out of dressing up and she didn't.

"That's easy, Haruhi, Your too nice." I state plainly while tapping her nose. "If either one of those guys tried to get me into a dress, they know that their very lives are at risk." I shrug as Tamaki and the twins nodded, confirming what I just said. Haruhi growls under her breath and walks away just looking around.

"Everybody get down! Someone's coming!" Tamaki shouts as he, Hikaru, Kaoru, and Honey dive under the teachers desks, pulling Haruhi down with them. Of course, Kyoya, and Mori just stand there, staring at them while I look at some of the pictures on the wall.

I wasn't really paying attention till one particular photo caught my eye. "Hey you guys, isn't this Shiro?" I call out to them while point at a photo of Shiro playing the piano as a little girl watches him, both are smiling.

They all come around me and stare at the picture. "Wow it's nice to see him with a smile on his face." Haruhi says observing to photo.

"So he's in the classical music club." Kyoya adds upon looking at the photo.

"Hmm, Alright, follow me." I call to the group of teens while walking out the door.

"There's Shiro." I point to Shiro who was sitting on the window ceil looking out the window. We were staring through a window in the kid's music room.

"Hey isn't that the girl from the picture?" I ask looking at a young girl who was asking Shiro if he wanted to play piano with her.

"Yeah it is." Tamaki said looking at the same girl. Shiro rejected the girl, kindly, saying that the she should use the school's only grand piano. It was quite obvious that she liked him and that he liked her.

The girl walked, sadly, over to the grand piano and began to play a piece that I remember learning as a child. But the beautiful music didn't ease my frustration, though.

*Sigh!* "I swear little boys are so dense!" I groan in frustration, covering my eyes with my arm.

"Well give him a break he is just a kid." Haruhi shrugs.

"Yeah I know", I glance at the door as a little girl walked out.

"Excuse me young lady," Tamaki held out a small, white, rose to the child, "Could you tell me anything about that young lady playing the piano."

"Oh, that Hina, but don't get too attached," she took the rose from Tamaki with a small blush on her face. "Why not?" Tamaki asked, as the girl continued, "Cause she's moving soon. Her dad just got a new job in Germany and they have to move there." The girl smiles and walks off, just as Shiro opens the door.

"What are you doing here?! I want you all to leave, now!" He shouts at us, shaking with rage.

What Tamaki does next surprises me a bit. He silently picks up Shiro and carries him all the way to the host club, flinging him onto a couch.

"Hey what was that for you big idiot!?"

I was just about to flick the back of Shiro's head for being rude, but Tamaki gets him to him first.

"I'm sorry but you're the idiot." Tamaki stands over Shiro with the most serious look I've ever seen on his face. "You didn't come to me wanting to make all women happy. You have one women in particular in mind, and that's Hina." Shiro gasps quietly and looks up at Tamaki. "You didn't come here to be a full fledged host, you came to become a full fledged man. When you feel that way you must find the courage to tell her how you feel."

"I-It doesn't matter now! I've run out of time. I just wanted to hear her play one more time before she left for good." Shiro puts his head in his lap

Tamaki turns his back on him and walks towards the host clubs grand piano. "The piece she was playing, it was Mozart in D minor, right?" He turns to me.

"Isami do you know the song?" He points to another piano directly across from him. I nod and he smiles. "Care to play the second half?"

"Sure, but shiro don't think you're getting out of writing that apology letter, got it?" I Lift one eyebrow and he nods.

I smile and sit at the other piano and we both began playing a more advance version of the song Hina was playing.

Shiro looks like he's in a trance and sits next to Tamaki. "For the next week you will spend you mornings, lunches, recesses, and free time in music lessons with me and Isami." He smiles while still playing.

"But why?" Shiro looks just confused.

"Well, you wanted to be his apprentice right? That little girl looked like she wanted nothing more, than to play the piano with you." I answer as I get lost in the music.

That whole week we spent training Shiro in the piece. It was actually a lot of fun for me, cause I got to play so much. All the training we did was leading up to this day. I smile as I stand in the shadows, watching Shiro and Hina play the piano together.

As they play Tamaki stands next to me. "You are really good at the piano." He smiles at me.

"Thanks, so are you." I smile back.

"I'm kinda sad that we can't play together anymore." He looks at the ground.

I laugh "Just because Shiro has graduated from us doesn't mean we have to stop playing the piano." Tamaki smiles wide. I just laugh and roll my eyes and turn back to the young couple.

~Time skip~

So the young couple lived happily ever after, The End!

Nah! I'm just kidding, but the two did decide to keep connected through E-mail, which is nice too.

The mini concert finished and everyone left, so now I was alone in the dim-lit, empty, music room 3.

I ran my hand across the keys of one of the pianos and tried to remember where I had learned how to play the very first time.

All I could remember was a red-headed women showing me my scales, but that was all. My memory of my early childhood way veg and partial. I could only remember certain scenes that played over and over in my head till I couldn't tell dreams from memories.

It made me sad that I couldn't remember much, but also happy that what most of was left of my memory is only happy thoughts, except for the last time I saw my mom.

I shook off the thought and sat down at one of the pianos and began to play 'Jar of hearts' by Christina Perri. I sighed and start singing the lyrics.

I know I can't take one more step towards you Cause all that's waiting is regret

And don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore? You lost the love I loved the most

I learned to live, half-alive And now you want me one more time

And who do you think you are? Runnin' 'round leaving scars

Collecting your jar of hearts And tearing love apart

You're gonna catch a cold From the ice inside your soul

So don't come back for me Who do you think you are?

I hear you're asking all around If I am anywhere to be found

but I have grown too strong To ever fall back in your arms

I've learned to live, half-alive Now you want me one more time

Who do you think you are? Runnin' 'round leaving scars Collecting your jar of hearts

I feel a body sit down on the bench next to me, as they start playing on the lighter keys, perfectly matching my speed and rhythm.

I glance to my right and see no other than Tamaki with his eyes closed, getting himself lost in the music. I smile and close my eyes as well, letting the music consume me. I sing the chorus two more times before stopping.

I pull my hands into my lap and look up at Tamaki, who was smiling sadly.

"What's wrong, Tamaki?" I cocked my head to the side, worried.

He just shakes his head. "You just reminded me a lot of my mother." His eyes glistened with tears.

"Is that a bad thing?" I asked carefully.

"Not at all. I just miss her that's all. You see, I haven't seen my mother since I was a young child." A few tears slide down his face as he stands. I stand as well and walk over the small kitchen in the back. "Want some tea?" I ask looking over my shoulder. He just nods.

I start fixing some cinnamon tea, as he continues his story.

"I was just five when I was moved from the house in France to here. My mother was always very ill, so I would always stay inside and play the piano while she sang." He leans against the counter and watches me.

I pour some milk into the cups and stir in some sugar, handing it to him. "I see, so is that why you're so good at the piano?"

"Yes, She loved my playing, so I wanted to be the best at it. I really miss her." I looks into his cup sadly.

I smile "Well, at least you remember her in a positive way." I place on hand on his shoulder and he looks up.

"Isami, if you don't mind me asking, what happened to your parents?" He looks at me sadly.

I sigh and walk over to a couch, pulling my legs under me, cradling the hot tea cup in my hands. "I don't remember much." I look at Tamaki through my bangs and see that he is staring at me intently, waiting for me to continue.

"I only remember fragments of my childhood. I'm not even sure who my family really is. I could have six older brothers and twelve sisters and not even know it." I brush my bangs to the side and begin again. "I was just five years old when I was taken from my family."

"By who?" Tamaki tries to casually sip from his tea cup, but just ends up looking clumsy and nervous.

"Let's just say, I was and still am, a very special person. My mother, I guess tried to protect me, and she payed for it with her life. When the 'bad men' Tried to take me, she hide me and told me to run, and I did." I looked up and saw Tamaki's horrified expression.

"To this day I don't know who those men were or why they wanted me. All I know is that after that I was saved by a small village of monks who raised and protected me." I know it's not much, but that's all I can really tell him without getting into too much detail about why I was taken or who the men actually were.

I see a few tears slip down Tamaki's face and he quickly wipes them away, pulling me into a tight hug. "I'm so sorry I had no idea."

I pat his back and pull away. "Don't be it's not your fault. What happened can't be reversed and I've learned to live with it. So don't worry about me." I smile faintly and drain the rest of the contents in my cup and carry it to the kitchen.

Tamaki is still sitting there when I return. "I'll see you on Monday, Tamaki." I grab my back pack and wave over my shoulder.

Tamaki's Pov:

Who are the 'bad men'?

Why can't Isami remember her family.

Why did they try to take her?

What makes her so special that her mom died to protect her?

How did those monks find her?

My head was buzzing with thoughts and all I could keep thinking about is how strong Isami is. I mean to go through all that and be in such tight control of her feelings is quite amazing.

I can't help, though, be a bit happy that she told me that. She's always so cold and mysterious that it's nice to know and bit of her back round.

I feel like she's finally opening up even if it's only a little. Maybe that means she trusts me now.

I decide that I will keep what happened here a secret, to show her that she didn't make a mistake in telling me something so sensitive.

In fact I think I will do something extra special to make her happy.

I grab my phone and call Kyoya. *ring* *ring* "Hello?" Kyoya's voice answers on the other end of the phone.

"Hey! Is that water park your parents are building, done yet?" I nearly shout with excitement.

"Yeah, but it's not open to the public yet, Why?"

"Cause I have the BEST IDEA EVER!" I shout excitedly. This will defiantly make Isami happy!