Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club. All rights belong to Bisco Hatori. I own Kimiko Lee-Itsuzuki and further characters.
CHAPTER 12.5
Whilst walking to Music Room #3, Kimiko was halted by a familiar noise
[WHINING & GROANING]
Her head snapped to the right, eyes landing on the old mop closet.
"There!" She thought as she made her way over.
Hand on the doorknob, Kimiko took a deep breath before slowly opening the door.
She was semi-disappointed.
In front of her was indeed the T.A.R.D.I.S., but it wasn't quite the right size.
However, it fit onto the computer screen.
Kimiko looked down and saw a girl around her age lounging on the floor of the crammed mop-closet, computer resting on her knees.
Noticing the light, the dark-haired girl lifted her head, showing off her cerise eyes.
"Um, can I help you?" She asked, pausing the show.
"Oh, ah, gomen." Kimiko bowed slightly, "I thought I had heard the T.A.R.D.I.S. Don't know what I'd do if I found it here, but eh." She shrugged her shoulders.
Still sitting on the ground, the girl looked up at Kimiko with a wondrous look. "Are you a fellow whovian?"
"Tennant or Smith?" Kimiko smiled and replied. She held the back of her skirt whilst crouching down.
The other grinned and enthusiastically said, "Oh Tennant all the way!"
"Darn," Kimiko snapped her fingers, "I was hoping for another Smith. Oh well."
Standing back, Kimiko properly introduced herself. "I'm 2nd year student Itsuzuki Kimiko." She bowed and held out her hand. The other also stood, bowed, then shook Kimiko's outstretched hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you Itsuzuki-senpai. I'm a first year; Ikeda Yuki."
"Kimi-chan is just fine," She told Yuki.
After the introductions were made, the two girls began once again conversing about the well-known British television show.
"Ya know, sometimes I feel as if I'm missing a part of myself. I feel as if I should be a Time-Lord." Yuki began pulling up the web, but Kimiko had already seen the time.
"Ah, shibal!" The older female exclaimed.
Yuki looked up curiously at the foreign word.
"Nani?" She asked.
"Gomen Yuki-chan," Kimiko apologized, "I lost track of the time; I have someplace to be."
"Ah, I see." Yuki responded, "Go ahead, maybe we'll see each other later."
Kimiko grinned and turned to go to the Host Club when an idea came to mind.
She turned back to her new friend. "Hey, Yuki-chan, would you like to come with me to the club I'm in?"
"Uhhh...," Yuki hesitated, wanting to join her friend, but also longing to finish her show. She had been waiting all day to spend some alone time with the 10th Doctor.
Kimiko seemed to get her dilemma, and thought of a way to solve it.
"We have a room in the back where you can watch D.W. There are comfy couches and snacks."
Yuki immediately agreed. Who would pass up free food?
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They were in front of the club doors when Yuki realized that she had no clue what the club's name was, or what it even was for.
Looking up, she saw a sign displaying "Music Room #3".
"Oh, I guess it's a music club. Wait, how will I be able to concentrate with the background noise?" Yuki thought.
Kimiko opened the doors for Yuki. Inside was not the music room Yuki had thought it to be.
"What is this?" Yuki breathed, amazed at the amount of people collected in the one room.
"This is the Ouran Host Club." Kimiko took the girl's hand and lead her towards the back. Along the way she pointed out the identities of the 7 males surrounded by a multitude of females.
She brought her friend over to a black haired, glasses wearing man typing on his laptop.
Yuki could only stare.
"Konnichiwa Kyo-chan!" Greeted Kimiko.
"You're late." Yuki wanted to melt at his silky voice.
"Gomen!" Kimiko bowed slightly, "I was picking up a new friend."
Kyoya paused his typing and looked up.
Dark taupe meet cerise.
Kimiko noted the exchange, but kept quiet.
It was Kyoya who broke the contact, but it left both participants with a slight dusting of pink along their cheeks.
"I see." Kyoya glanced back down to his screen, focusing intensely on the numbers. "Can I help you ladies with anything?"
"Yes actually. Can Yuki-chan use the back room?"
Kyoya pushed up his glasses. "I don't see why not."
Kimiko smiled widely, "Arigato Kyo-chan! I owe you!"
She missed the glint in the male's eyes as she bounced away, Yuki in tow.
Once they entered the back room, Yuki turned towards Kimiko.
"Who the heck was that?" She asked, fanning her face with a hand.
Kimiko giggled behind her hand, "That was Ootori Kyoya. He's one of the Hosts, though not much hosting goes on with him."
"Good," Yuki thought. She plopped down onto a couch and sighed in luxury.
"I have to go get working, but I'll be back with some snacks in a few, sound alright?" Kimiko began to close the door.
"Yea." replied Yuki. She was gone before Yuki could ask her role in an all-males host club. "Oh well," She shrugged.
Pulling out her laptop, Yuki immersed herself once again in the world wibbly wobbly timey-wimey stuff.
"Let's see, who is Tennant saving today?"
Notes: Hey guys! Thanks for waiting. I told you it would be up today! Well, this is more of a filler chapter. I wanted to add Yuki into my story for future chapters, so I thought, hmm, how can I have my OC and Spiziri's OC meet. Doctor Who! Go check out Sunshine Kiss by Spiziri here on Fanfiction! I appreciate the favourites/follows/review you guys give me!
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