Hello, hello, it's me again. I put off making the third chapter for a very long time. Finally, Jezzie came over to my house (yes, a real person, and her real name isn't Jezzie) and persuaded me to start it. So...here it is. Wait, Jezzie wants to type something.

Jezzie: HELLO! Ok Ok...Yeah, my names not Jezzie...Ish my nickname. . ; And the funny thing is, I never knew Elf was making a Ouran Fan fic with me in it 'till maybe...A hour ago. o.o I LOVE IT! Me and her love Ouran, and ish so cool that I get to meet Kyouya! 3 And so hottsome...Yummm...-starts drooling-

Oookay...well anyways, let's go ahead and start. ;

Chapter 3: Getting to Know Them

"Okay, please stop that, Jezzie," Midori said, sighing. She went over and helped Nekozawa up. The hand that she grabbed was shaking madly.

Jezzie sighed and rolled her eyes. "Fine, but don't expect me not to pull something on Mr.Vampire here next time," she said. Hikaru and Kaoru's heads quickly popped out from behind the door.

"We like her," Hikaru said. "Yes, like she has a toy too," Kaoru said. They were both staring intently at Jezzie. Suddenly, they rushed forward, each grabbed one of Jezzie's wrists, and pulled her out of the room with a smirk on their faces. It closed the door, leaving Midori and Nekozawa alone in the dark room. Nekozawa sighed and went over to a desk full of potion vials and papers sticking haphazardly out of the drawers.

"I'm sorry if I seem like a stupid little wimp and that I seem afraid of the light or something," he said in a dark voice.

Midori laughed and went over to him. It wasn't a ha-ha-in-your-face laugh, it was more of a friendly one. "Trust me, I don't think that at all. Jezzie was afraid of the dark, so afraid that she refused to go out at night. And also whenever someone turned out the light, she covered her head and started screaming. But, we eventually got over it, and now she's not that afraid anymore," Midori said, reading the descriptions on the vials full of what looked like potions or something.

Nekozawa looked up at her. 'I bet she thinks I'm creepy though...who doesn't?' He looked back down, "Thanks then. But I don't think you could overcome my fear that easily. It's like I have a disease...and I can't...I mean it hurts when I get exposed to light. I...hate it."

Meanwhile, Jezzie was getting dragged on the ground, a blank expression on her face. Hikaru and Kaoru were still grabbing her by the wrist, just pulling her, with her arms above her head. The same pocky stick was hanging out of her mouth. Some people thought it was amazing that she could keep it in her mouth like that for so long.

"Hikaru, Kaoru, where are you taking here," Kyouya asked them, actually looking up from his clipboard.

Hikaru and Kaoru looked surprised for a moment that Kyouya actually said anything. "Oh, she's our toy," Kaoru said, and Hikaru followed, "While Haruhi's gone on vacation." Jezzie was too busy staring at Kyouya...again.

"Ah...well, just be careful," Kyouya said, looking back down.

Hikaru and Kaoru raised an eyebrow at each other, and then shrugged in unison, dragging their toy over to the other side of the room by the wrists again.

A man, with eyeholes in a dark grey ski mask, snuck expertly and silently down the halls, his gun rising up and down as he walked in his pocket. 'Where is that stupid Kyo, or whatever his name is!' the man thought anxiously. 'I need to get this over with quick.'

A red-headed boy with a black shirt and tan cargo pants stopped right in front of the building. He sensed something in his head. He put his hand up, with a black and white beaded bracelet up, dismissing the thought. He started walking away.

Meanwhile, Hikaru and Kaoru stopped in a hallway, releasing Jezzie. She got up, and put her hands down to swipe some dust away from her black pants. While she was busy, Kaoru swooped down swiftly and grabbed her pocky stick by the exposed breaded part. Jezzie looked up with a wild expression. "HEY, GIVE THAT BACK!" she yelled angrily.

Kaoru gave it to Hikaru, and they jumped back. "You want it, don't you?" Hikaru said, smirking, waving it back and forth in the air. No one had ever taken her pocky before. If Midori was there, she would have automatically tried to restrain Jezzie from trying to murder the thief of her beloved pocky. She hissed like a cat.

The red-headed boy, a mile away, stopped, sensing something again. He shook his head, and continued his way down the path.

Jezzie lunged at them, but they dodged it. She looked up from where she was, on the floor, and sighed. "What do I have to do to get my pocky back?" she asked, serious for once.

"Oh, Kaoru, are you thinking what I am thinking?" Hikaru said, looking at Kaoru. They started switching back and forth and taking turns in talking.

"Oh yes, I am."

"What then?"

"A game."

"Exactly."

"What shall the prize be?"

"And what will she have to do?"

"How about..."

"Hm..."

"Hug Kyouya."

Jezzie froze and her jaw dropped open when she heard them.

"Or better yet, make us take a picture of her hugging Kyouya."

"Brilliant."

"And the prize will be...?"
"A picture of Kyouya sleeping, and her pocky back."

Jezzie nearly fainted when she heard, 'a picture of Kyouya sleeping.' She was going to die...

"So...ready, temporary toy?" one of them asked, Jezzie didn't know because they had both talked so much.

"Eh...eh...I guess..." she replied weakly.

"Okay then...and...GO!"

"I'm...really sorry. I've never heard of that before," Midori said to Nekozawa in the dark room, looking up at him. "So, that's why you wear that dark hood? I think it looks awesome, and not like the regular guy uniforms," she said, trying to get him out of a depressing mood.

"Well, thanks, I guess," he said, shrugging. 'She thinks it's awesome...?'

"Yeah...so...what do you do in the Black Magic club anywa-" Midori asked, but then stopped as he took off his hood, and what was evidently a wig. She stared at him with her mouth open. He looked over and saw her looking at him and blushed, looking away. He turned around a little bit too fast, and tripped over a book. "Are you okay!" she asked, going down to him and trying to help him up.

He paused, but then grabbed her hand and went back up, his shoulder-length blonde hair falling in front of his face. "Yeah...uh...thanks," he said, blushing again, and remembering that he didn't have his hood on. 'Shoot, shoot, shoot...'

"Has anyone ever seen you without your robe, except me of course?" Midori asked him, tilting her head.

"My family...and...well, no one else," he said, looking up. "Except you."

While they were talking in the Black Magic Club room, Jezzie was dreading what she had to do in the Third Music Room.

"C'mon toy..." Hikaru said impatiently, holding the camera in his hands. Jezzie glared at him when she slowly opened the door. Of course, rose petals flew past her when she walked in, but she ignored them. 'Oh...no...' Jezzie thought in her mind, seeing that Kyouya was in front of three girls. He looked like he was smiling, making Jezzie jealous of the girls. She closed her eyes and tried to bring in some courage.

"...Jezzie-San?" Tamaki said behind her, seeing she was holding her breath, and red in the face.

She slowly turned around and smiled a fake smile at the blonde, overdramatic boy, "...Hi."

Jezzie was about to give up and walk back out when the twins grinned and showed her, her pocky stick.

"Ok. I'm doing this very quickly..." She said to herself, turning back around and going over to Kyouya.

"...K-Kyouya-San?" She asked slowly, suddenly forgetting what she was supposed to go. The three girls shot her dirty looks when Kyouya turned around to look at her.

"Oh, hello. What do you need?" He asked slowly, looking at his files again.

Jezzie sighed and bit her lip, looking back over to the twins. She knew what they were thinking, '...We've got your pocky, now you do the favor of letting us laugh at you.' She thought, thinking of what they would say to her.

Kyouya arched an eyebrow at her and sighed, "Well, if you have nothing to say..." He started to say, turning around, but Jezzie instantly put her hand out and grabbed Kyouya by the arm and turned him around.

Without another word, Jezzie hugged him. Tightly. Even with her eyes closed, she could see people standing up, and a flash from the camera.

Kyouya raised a eyebrow once again, and went pink in the cheeks. And with just that, Hikaru and Kaoru both gasped, but they didn't laugh.

Almost no one in the Host Club had seen Kyouya blush. Jezzie suddenly let go and looked down, her face boiling red. She thought about what she just did, and...well...fell backwards and fainted.

Tamaki hadn't even seen them hug, he was busy pushing an ear up to the door of the Black Magic Club, trying to eavesdrop on what Midori and Nekozawa were speaking about.

"Anyway, I think I have science with you, Kyouya, and Jezzie next," she said, smiling and walking towards the door.

"Wait!" Nekozawa called out, running back and retrieving his robe and wig, and putting them on. Midori waited for him, watching. 'It's a shame he has to hide under those robes all day...'

"Okay, ready," he said, and walked back with her towards the door. He put his hand up on the handle, and then paused. "Thank you."