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Xelainatx: Belle and Elaina Adeline
McflyGoonieFaxFan: Kaiya Sushika
Goddess of Darkness: Elizabeth Omirou
Silentrose4: Aiko Kichida
Princessmelodina / hunnylover: Maria Tanaka-Martinez
Tracey4t: Mark Timily, or Kira
Maria stood with her family at the airport waiting anxiously for her grandparents' flight. Everyone was anxious for their arrival, even her father. Only he was able to put on a brave face as he waited.
"There's the plane I see the plan!" said Rose excitedly as they all looked out the window where the family's private jet land. Maria's mother and brothers and sisters all pressed their faces up against the windows eagerly while Maria and her father lingered back.
"Oh here they come!" cheered her mother. Before long Maria's grandparents were walking up the ramp and into the airport.
"Ola," said her grandmother warmly.
"Oh welcome you two!" cheered Maria's mother in Spanish hugging her mother-in-law tight.
"It's good to see you again my dear," said the kind and old woman managing to squeeze out of her daughter-in-law's grip.
"Mother you're speaking good Japanese," said Maria's father walking up to her and kissing her cheek.
"Si, we've been studying up on it. That's one of the reasons we actually agreed to come for once," said his father.
"Oh my little nietos!" said Mrs. Martinez running up to each of her grandparents and clasping their faces in her hands before kissing their foreheads. She kept walking down the line until she came to Maria. "Oh Maria look at you! I'm so excited we were able to be here for your birthday!"
"Yes I'm glad you're here for it too," said Maria.
"It'll make her Quinceañera all that more special!" said Maria's mother.
"Kay?" said Maria's grandparents.
"I thought you said you didn't want one Maria querido," said her grandfather.
"Well," Maria started to say.
"She thought it was appropriate to have one now that you're here," said her mother quickly. The two seniors looked at each no doubt thinking the same thing.
"I hope our visit here wasn't a ploy to get Maria to have a Quinceañera," said her grandmother.
"No no not all," Maria's mother assured them, "Now I bet you're both tired and anxious to get home to relax. Shall we go?"
"Maria," said Maria's grandmother pulling her back to linger behind the others, "Do you really want to have a Quinceañera?"
"Not the way Mother usually plans these things," said Maria.
"We're sorry Nino," said her grandfather, "If we had known what your mother was planning we wouldn't have come, or at least not until after your birthday."
"It's alright," Maria assured her grandparents, "Oh you should come to my school tomorrow."
"Oh yes I definitely want to see your school tomorrow. I heard it's one of the best in world!" said her grandmother.
"Plus you can meet the people in my hostess club," said Maria.
"A hostess club?" said her grandfather. He turned and looked at his son. "What sort of things are you allowing your daughter to do?!
"It's not as bad as you think Papa," Maria's father assured his father, "Maria wouldn't get involved in something evil or scandalous. She is my smartest after all."
"You can come after school to the old choir room. That's where we meet," Maria told them.
"Excellent idea," said her grandmother. "That'll give us a good time to enjoy some of the many sights and sounds of Japan that we came to see."
"Of course Momma," said her son.
The next day as the hosts of the host club were getting ready to start their session, they were surprised to see an elderly couple walking into their club room. The two of them looked equally surprised.
"Our son does not consider this scandalous?!" shouted the man in a heavy accent. He started ranting in Spanish.
"Shh!" insisted his wife.
"Can we help you at all?" Tamaki asked timidly.
"We were looking for the hostess club room where our granddaughter Maria Tanaka-Martinez is suppose to be. This isn't it is it?" asked the lady.
"Oh no I'm sorry this is the host club. The hostess club is down the hallway," said Kyoya politely.
"I told you we past it," said Mrs. Martinez to her husband in Spanish.
"So you're really Mari-Chan's grandparents huh?" said Hunny, "It's nice to meet you! We're all good friends of her especially Takashi." He pointed to his giant cousin. The two grandparents gaped at the giant boy. Mori looked equally stunned.
"In fact I bet Takashi would love nothing more then to escort you to Mari-Chan's clubroom," said Hunny, "Right Takashi?"
"Uh yeah," said Mori.
"Oh gracious," said Mrs. Martinez.
"It was nice meeting you two," said Tamaki.
"Will you all be at Maria's birthday party?" asked Mrs. Martinez before she headed out.
"You mean Maria-Sempi's Quinceañera?" said Hikaru.
"Yeah we've all been invited," said Kaoru.
"Our mother's even making the dress," they said together.
"Oh that is sweet of her," said Mrs. Martinez, "See you all at the party then."
As Maria walked around the hostess club helping to get ready she actually had a smile in her face.
"You sure seem to be in better spirits today Maria-Sempi," said Aiko. Maria seemingly happy attitude was making her smile too.
"My grandparents are here and they said they were going to come and see the hostess club," said Maria. She looked at her watch. "I wonder if I should go outside to meet them?"
Just then the door opened and in walked Mori followed by her grandparents.
"Abuela, Abuelo you made it!" said Maria excited as she raced over to her grandparents.
"Well not exactly. We got lost for a little bit and your friend here had to help show us the way," said Mrs. Martinez nodding up at Mori.
"Oh, um thank you Mori," said Maria turning around to hide her blush. She knew her grandparents probably sensed what she was feeling at the moment though.
"Uh Mori you can go back to your clubroom now if you want," she said sheepishly.
"You know there is something about that guy that makes me think of Samaria," said Mr. Martinez.
"Abuelo!" moaned Maria, "Anyway come meet my club mates! This is Haruhi Fujioka our president."
"Hi nice to meet you," said Haruhi shaking the two elderly couple's hands.
"Like wise," said Mrs. Martinez.
"And this is Belle and Elaina Adeline. Belle is the director while Elaina serves as one of the two co-vice-presidents."
"A pleasure Señor and Señora Martinez," said Belle.
"Bienvenido," said Elaina.
"Oh aren't you sweet," said Mrs. Martinez.
"Yeah well looks can be deseving," said Kaiya.
"That's Kaiya Sushika. She's kind of our free spirit," said Maria.
"Hey or is it Ola?" asked Kaiya.
"See what I mean?" asked Maria.
"I kind of like her," said her grandfather.
"And this is Elizabeth Omirou," said Maria moving along the different club members.
"Hi," said Elizabeth.
"Are you British?" asked Mrs. Martinez.
"Yeah that's right," said Elizabeth.
"Oh interesting," said Maria's grandmother.
"I'm also half British," said Aiko walking up next to Elizabeth.
"This is Aiko Kichida, the other co-vice-president," Maria introduced.
"Nice to meet you as well," said Maria's grandmother.
"You know Maria, for a school in Japan there doesn't seem to be that many Japanese students in this club except for your president," said her grandfather.
"Abuelo!" scolded his granddaughter.
"Be nice!" added his wife hitting him in the chest, "It was nice getting to meet you. I like the idea that Maria has so many multiracial friends like all of you."
"Thank you Mrs. Martinez" said Haruhi, "Did you want to stay for while the duration of the club?"
"Well actually we also promised our other nietos we'd come and see their sections of the school including the university," said Mrs. Martinez, "We only came here first because we wanted to meet you all before the club started."
"What's the heck's a nietos?" asked Kaiya, "Is sounds like a chip."
"I believe it means grandchildren in Spanish," said Elaina.
"Correct my dear," said Mrs. Martinez, "We should probably go meet up with them."
"Well it was very nice to meet you just the same," said Belle.
"Will you all of you be coming to Maria's birthday party?" asked Mrs. Martinez.
"Yes we've all been invited," said Haruhi.
"Wonderful!" said Mrs. Martinez, "We'll see you all there then!"
"I'll help show you the way out if you want," Maria offered walking her grandparents out of the clubroom.
"Well I must say both the boys from the host club and the girls in your hostess club seem like very nice people," said Mrs. Martinez, "Even that little free spirited girl."
"Yeah Kaiya's good for a chuckle," said Maria.
"That boy who helped showed us the way to your club room, he's a nice boy too I think," said Mrs. Martinez.
"Uh," said Maria, "He's alright I guess." She could hear her grandmother laughing.
"What does his family do?" she asked.
"They're martial arts experts," Maria explained, "Some of the best in the world second only to his cousin's family."
"I wonder if he knows of some nice sights to see here in Japan," said Maria's grandfather turning and walking back to the host club room.
"Abuelo, what are you doing?!" asked Maria running after him.
Mr. Martinez didn't stop however before walking into the host club room again.
"Oh Mr. Martinez welcome back," said Kyoya.
"I wanted to ask this young man here something," said Mr. Martinez pointing to Mori, "I want to know if you have any good idea of what to see while in Japan."
"Why is he asking Mori-Sempi?" asked Hikaru and Kaoru.
"Abuelo don't do this to him!" shouted Maria running into the host club room with her grandmother.
"I think that's why," said Mark with a smirk.
"Oh," said the twins catching on.
"You bet Takashi can show you lots of things worth seeing here!" Hunny spoke up! "I bet he'd be more then willing to help show you around."
"Wonderful!" said Mrs. Martinez.
"Can you do anything tomorrow?" asked Mr. Martinez.
"Uh I don't know," said Mori.
"Of course he can," said Kyoya, "And Maria-Sempi if you want to go with them just in case you can."
"But I, I need permission from my club for that!" said Maria.
"Don't worry I'll take care of that for you," said Kyoya.
"Wonderful!" said Mrs. Martinez, "Oh tomorrow's going to be so much fun especially with two nice escorts like yourselves!" Maria looked at Mori before looking away in embarrassment.
'I'm going to die tomorrow!' she thought scared.