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Chiaki Ariwara is Hibiki-chan's

Narrorator view--I'm getting attached to this view

Gaia wished she could just jump behind the couch and stay there.

"Hello" She stated in a bland voice, hoping no one knew her thoughts at the moment. Tamaki had been having a full-blown fit over Gaia getting costumers, which she thought it was because they were his. She just sat there on the overly stuffed couch, watching the yelling and whining.

"I wont take any costumers then" Gaia stated numbly, as if she didn't care, and took a sip of her tea. It was hot and bitter, something she distastes. Everybody in the room turned to her; it was after the host club so they were the only ones there.

"What? That is what is causing the problem. If I don't except the costumers then the problems dissolved." She informed them, taking yet another bitter sip. Then, before anybody could say anything, Gaia's watch went off. She muttered a few choice words and stood up.

"Got to go, see you later," She bid her farewell while she walked out of the clubroom and to her 'home'.

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She tapped at the keyboards, letting a deep base voice fall from the speakers. A grunt of thought left Gaia as she marked down the name Omocha next to Keito, their voices would blend well; or at least Gaia thought so. She had gotten recordings of all her classmates in the last few days so she could re-hear the parts she needed to repeatedly.

She had 95.63 of the listing and ordering done, what people would sing and play. That left three weeks, three short weeks for everything to be memorized and learned. Gaia grunted again and looked up at the clock, three-thirty in the morning. The exhausted girl murmured a few things, and petted the sleeping rat next to a container full of roman lettuce. She turned back to the stack of paper; she knew she was not going to get no sleep that night.

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When Gaia walked into the Host clubroom she was more then tired, but she refused to show it. She dropped her books down by her table, like always, and plopped into the chair. She wondered for a second if anyone would notice if she dropped off…

She was brought back from her daydream as someone, or somebody is, sat down at her table. She blinked; at first, she thought that she was seeing things.

"Hello" Gaia said to the two girls, Mariko and Sandra. She was beyond surprised to see them at the table but did not say anything.

"Hello Gaia-San" They stated in unison waving at her. Gaia pulled the plastic glad container from her bag, full of green leafy things.

"I brought some, like I said I would," She stated handing the container to the girls, how took it greedily.

"Um, c-could you tell us another story" Sandra asked as she inspected a leaf of lettuce. Gaia thought for a moment before deciding on what to tell. She took a sip of the same bittersweet tea they had yesterday, strange.

"The little girl stood inside her house, well what she could believe as he home. The closest thing she ever got to one. Her mouth was dry, yet her body was dripping wet That's what made her mouth go dry, she was going to get yelled at again by the people that were supposed to care" She began, and paused for a moment as she ate a little bit of cake. She almost made a disgusted look due to all the sugar in one bite. Almost.

The girls seemed entranced by the story already, their eyes held a wanting for something they could never fully understand. She knew that, but then way did she want to tell them these saccade memories? The things she never wanted to be airborne.

" As soon as the dark figure came into view that when it happened, her cheek stung with immense pain. She, the little girl, was just hit by the one who was supposed to keep her safe. That was a lie, no one wanted to take care of her. She did the only thing she could think of doing" Gaia story told, using an interesting voice along with the words. Her own mouth seemed dry, and she did not want tea. Still she took a sip of the hot tea. The taste flooded over her taste buds.

"Then what? What did she do?!" The two asked, edging closer to Gaia. She only smiled lightly.

"She ran, of course, to the park. The place she felt safest at. She loved the tunnel; it was where her haven was. It was still crying, the sky that is. She wondered why something so beautiful would cry for something so ugly and un-pure," She said, in a stable voice. Then on the other hand, the two girls were tearing up. Gaia suddenly stiffened, she was not good with crying people; they make her panic. A panicking Gaia is not the safest thing in the world.

"D-don't cry, it's just a story" She tried, standing up as if it would comfort them, had she said something horribly wrong? Oh god.

"I-its -sob- just so -sob- " Sandra begun in-between sobs of grief, this just made things worse when Mariko started sobbing and decided to help Sandra finish her sentence.

"Sad!" They practically yelled at her teary eyed and buggery nosed. It made Gaia uneasy, what they hell could she do to shut them up? Her eyes wondered to a fork, and she thought for a moment if she could…

"P-poor little girl" The sobbed, blowing their noses on designer hankies. Gaia shook her head, she could throw a fork at them; not right then anyhow. Even before she could think about it she began to hum a simple tune, happy yet sad. It held many meanings in it. It was well known to Gaia as the host clubs, and Chiaki's, tune. It shut the girls up, along with the rest of the room.

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Of course, after the club Chiaki and Hikaru were going at it, Hikaru right up in Chiaki's face. They were once again arguing over nothing worth yelling over except for them. It was a regular thing for them, and was annoying as hell to everyone else. Gaia had enough of that, as did everyone else. Hikaru was taller the Chiaki, that was a good thing. Gaia walked pasted them 'accidentally' bumping into Hikaru.

"I'm telling you, Chickens are way better th-" Chiaki started but were cut of…by Hikaru's lips. Ah, yes, the accidental kiss thing. Gaia was going to get it good now. Chiaki sat there, redder then a tomato.

"Hey, I found a way to shut you the hell up!" Hikaru stated, even a light red blush on his face.

"Idiot! You are the one that liked it more, your not even good at kissing" Chiaki yelled, turning redder along with Hikaru.

"Ha! I'm a way better kisser then you, any day, any time!" He challenged back. Chiaki only growled in response.

"Well then, how bout tomorrow after the host club!" She returned the treat, the entire host club sweat dropped. Here they go again.