Omake #12

The E-Club Was "drama-free"

Ami and Kyoya sat on the second floor of the club room working on the last of the plans for the E-Club's events. He leaned on the railing and watched the other Entertainers mingle with their guests. They were rather tame, just sitting and drinking tea and chatting happily. There were never really any big dramatic explosions from someone having an emotional breakdown…There weren't guests slapping or yelling at anyone. In fact they seemed to work in perfect harmony. He was curious if they acted like this before the hosts arrived or if they had changed at all?

"Amelie, I'm curious…" he started. She looked up from the laptop and smiled at him, "How is your club so…in control?"

"What do you mean?" Ami asked.

"There's no…drama. Everything is so calm and collected."

Ami grinned, "It's Summer and this year was particularly calm for us—well, I mean there wasn't any time for it because of the drama all of you brought." She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him. "Kinda worth it though."

"Kind of?" He kissed her cheek and then sat down at the table with her, "What did it used to be like?"

Ami sat and thought…

Two years ago…

"Oh Miss Noble!" Ami's client blushed as Ami held her hand and looked into her eyes.

"Forgive me, I'm just so overwhelmed by your humbleness. How could you shy away from such compliments?" Said Ami.

The girl who sat with her had turned a very deep shade of red and Ami smiled at her, happy to have done her job. Tara motioned wrap it up to Ami, as she had queue of other patrons waiting for her. She bid her farewells to her guest and then stood up from the table to take a quick break.

CRASH!

Across the room, Margo held up a young man against the newly wallpapered wall and was threatening to punch the young man. Kieran stood right behind her, ready to help if needed. Ami ran over to the scene and pushed Margo away, stepping between her and her victim.

"What is going on here?!" she demanded.

"He was threatening my guest…" Margo said. Behind her at her table, was a girl with red hair and tears in her eyes. "He doesn't like her coming here, and tried to forcefully remove her."

"Yeah…" said Kieran, popping his fingers, preparing for a fight.

Ami flipped her hair over her shoulder and turned back to the young man who was glaring at them all, "You know I don't believe in violence…" Ami started. "That goes for our guests as well. This young man is a guest and so must be treated like so."

"But Ami—"

"Margo…please…" Ami nodded and shut her eyes, "Please return to your guest and take care of her. Kieran…walk with me."

Ami looped her arm through the young mans and walked him around the room with Kieran trailing behind. "I'm terribly sorry you weren't appropriately welcomed. Margo is a good girl, she's just very protective of her friends. As we all are. Let me introduce you to our staff." She pointed over to Andie who was catering to her customers at the food bar, "Andrea Johanssen, I call her Andie. She's from a long line of Swiss chefs who have catered to royalty for hundreds of years. You've seen Taralynn Moby, our club secretary and vice president, her mother is a lawyer…which is always good to have, wouldn't you agree?" She smiled at the young man but there was something dangerous behind it, "Over there you'll see Ellie and Maxwell Harrison. They're very popular with people who have a thing for twins. Their father is a prison warden so they know everything there is to know about local laws and prison life. Over here we have Nate Preston, Nate is actually in line to run their mother's music company. You've met Kieran here," The young man looked over his shoulder at Kiera who was glaring at him, "He's our resident juvenile delinquent. In Ireland, they called him the Iron Bull, if you don't pull him off someone, he'll just keep going until they're out!" Ami chuckled and then motioned back to Margo, "Margo's father runs a construction company here, she's worked there now and again, and of course you know her as the president of the athletics club! And me…well…I'm just your run of the mill heiress with a hundreds of connections all over the world. If I wanted to…I could do whatever I wanted…" Amelie lost her smile here and glared at the young man, "You're banned from this side of campus. If you have classes over here, you'll have them switched by the morning. I'll also be processing a restraining order against you in the name of our wonderful, frequent guest. Come within five hundred feet of her and you'll be arrested. If there's one thing I can't stand…it's an intolerant bully. Our guests are free to enjoy the company of any of our hosts, and they can spend as much time as they wish here. This is a safe place. You are not a safe person. You should never lay your hands on someone…ever. Effective immediately, if you are seen around our club or that girl…I cannot promise what Kieran will and will not do. For your personal safety…I suggest you run…"

Ami didn't have to repeat herself as the young man took off and left the building. Kieran followed him out, just to make sure he was truly gone. Ami tossed her hair, sat at a table, and greeted her next customer…

Present Day…

"We looked out for each other like we do now…" said Ami, "We're a family. Sometimes we have slow days. Sometimes we fight. But at the end of the day, we're together, and changed for the better."

The twins had pulled a chair out from under Margo and she chased them around the room. Kieran tripped Ellie who started yelling at him and Nate got between them to try and calm everyone down.

"I doubt we're anymore different than the Host Club." Ami said, she kissed Kyoya and she skipped down the stairs to call her club back to attention. "How many times do I have to tell you two, no tricks during club hours!" Ami snapped at Ellie and Max. The twins started to whine and complained about all of Ami's rules and Ami reminded them that Tara took care of the rules and Tara argued that it was her job to write them, not to enforce them…and it all became a big mess. Kyoya smiled as he looked over at his own club and watched Tamaki yell at the twins and then become insulted by something Haruhi yelled.

"MAMA!" Tamaki yelled over to Kyoya. Kyoya rolled his eyes and then walked over to the other hosts. There was definitely no difference in their clubs.