Tenshi- Ok we hope.
Spirit- Well another chapter has arrived. I'm going to try and update one chap each week. It might not always be this fic, but I'll try to have something out. Anyways, here's the next chapter.
Oh and I just though of this paring: Hotaru/Nekozawa I also got a vote for Hotaru/Mori . . . then again I'm still not to sure if I'm going to even put real pairings in here. Well tell me what you think would be best. A pairing would add more of a plot, but then again it's the Host Club. . . a plot-line always occures.
Thanks To All My Reviewers!
Chapter 2: Tobira(The Door)
"Oi, Hotaru-chan!" Tenshi called from across the lunch room. A few of the students looked over at the petite girl who was now slightly blushing at her brothers. . . loudness.
Said boy came bounding over with his bento box. They may be able to afford going to this school, but it's lunch food prices were outrageous. "You should come eat with me." he said grabbing her by the elbow.
"Where?"
"In our classroom. I'm afraid to eat in a place like this. Everyone's so proper." he said glancing at all the kids who were eating their food delicately.
Hotaru threw him a side glance. "Tenshi-chan we had to eat like that in the Silver Millennium."
"I know, but I hated it. Please?" he cried. Hotaru had to quickly agree before he started crying which would cause a scene. "Yay! Let's go!"
Without wasting time he dragged the smaller girl back into the hall and to the classroom. Much to their surprise another student was eating their lunch there. It was Fujioka Haruhi. She looked up from her own bento and smiled at them. Tenshi smiled and immediately went to take the desk in front of the brunette. Haruhi looked a little surprised, but then didn't seem to mind. Hotaru quietly walked over to the two. After giving her twin a stern look, she then faced the other girl.
"Hi Fujioka-san. Do you mind if we eat lunch with you?"
Haruhi just smiled at her. "Of course not, and you can just call me Haruhi."
"Ok Haru-chan!" Tenshi chimed.
"I didn't say you could call me that!" she snapped, a vein popping on her head. Tenshi didn't seem fazed, as he just opened up his lunch and began to eat. Both girls hung their heads. "Great, he's as bad as Senpai." Haruhi mumbled.
Hotaru was opening up her own lunch. "Senpai?"
"Suoh Tamaki, an upper classman. He's also the son of this school board's chairman."
"Wow, really? You actually know someone that important?" Tenshi asked
Haruhi seemed to acquire a disgusted look on her face. "Important?" Tenshi looked at her confused, but then decided to go back to eating.
"So Haruhi-san, why are you here alone? I thought those other twins were your friends." Hotaru asked, quickly changing the topic.
"Not really, and I don't like noisy places." she answered taking a sip of her soda. Hotaru understood what she meant and quietly went back to eating her own food. By now Tenshi was done and was staring out the window at the front court in awe once again. Turning around he saw his sister and Haruhi start up another conversation. Something or other about bento boxes. Whilst they were occupied, the violet eyed boy decided to slip out and wonder the halls for the remainder of lunch.
The halls weren't as crowded as they were in the morning. A couple of students here and there stood chatting idly away. A few boys he had in his earlier classes nodded to him or said hi. Other then them though, he was pretty much ignored. That was until what looked like a little kid ran into him from behind. Seeing as he was in a daze, Tenshi immediately tripped over his own feet and fell face first onto the marble ground. The little blonde kid behind him managed to stay standing but was in complete surprise.
Then in a childish cute voice called out "Gomen! I didn't see you!" Tenshi grumbled and sat up, rubbing his red forehead.
"It's ok. I'm fine...I think." the kid ran around in front of him and offered a hand . . . though it really didn't provide much help seeing as Tenshi was twice as big as him. Still he took it and rose back up.
"Oi Tenshi!" turning the two saw the twins.
"Oh hey!" Tenshi cried, completely forgetting he was in pain. Another, much taller kid came up behind them and looked to the child.
"Mitsukuni are you hurt?" he asked in a deep, yet soft voice.
The little boy just shook his head and smiled. "Nope! He was soft, so I'm ok."
"I'm glad I helped." Tenshi said, his eyebrow twitching slightly. It was then he noticed the kid was wearing the same uniform as he was. . . so that meant . . . "you snuck into the school?"
There was a moments pause, before the twins burst into hysterical laughter. The blonde just shook his head, still happily smiling. "Nope! I go here. I'm a third year."
Tenshi blinked in confusion. That meant he was in his final year of highschool, but he looked no more then 12. Kaoru and Hikaru put their hands on his shoulder, still chuckling slightly. "Hunny is 18. He's older then us."
"Really?" the violet eyed boy asked, staring at Hunny with big eyes.
"Yeah, the girls love it in our Host Club." Kaoru continued.
"Hunny's childish like personality and looks attract all sorts of customers." Hikaru finished.
Tenshi then looked to them, confused. "What's the Host Club?"
88 After School 88
Violet eyes looked at the bulletin board full of after school activities to sign up for. Hotaru still wasn't sure she wanted to sign up for anything, but it didn't hurt to look. All the clubs seemed rather. . . time consuming though. Perhaps she should wait til she was caught up to start on other things. Sighing she walked away from the board and went in search of her brother. She had last seen him talking to a group of students in their first class. Figures, Tenshi was such a social butterfly, unlike herself. Well, no one was perfect at everything. It was just in Tenshi's nature to draw attention to himself, which at times was a bad thing. Especially when they were fighting. Looking in their last class, she found the room to be empty except for the teacher who was grading papers.
"Oh Tomoe-san, you're still here?" the teacher asked, looking up from his desk.
"Hai Hirosaki-sensei. I was just looking to see if my brother was still here."
Hotaru could visibly see the man's right eyebrow twitch. "Oh him, sorry, the last time I saw him was with a group of students who already went home I believe."
"Arigato." Hotaru said and bowed before leaving. Walking down the long, quiet hallway, she couldn't help but pout a little. Tenshi had forgotten she was here. He was probably half way home by now. Now, glaring at the ground she was thinking of a way to get back at him later for being so airheaded.
'Guess, it can't be helped though.' she thought looking up she realized she was already at her locker. A small note was sticking out of it which she quickly took. If it was a love letter she was going to faint. She sighed when she recognized her brothers hand writing. Pocketing the note, she put in her combination number, and slipped the books she didn't need into the locker. When all was done and she closed it up she then took the note back out.
Hey Taru-chan,
Meet me in the third music room. Ok. Bye!
Your adorable brother, Tenshi
Hotaru's right eyebrow couldn't help but twitch at the ending. She never really thought of her brother as anything but. . . well, stupid. He did have his "smart" moments, which were rare indeed. And this was definitely not one of them. It was her first day, how was she to know where the third music room was, if there even is one? She never heard of a school having more then two rooms for an elective class. And besides, what could Tenshi possibly want to do in a music room? He only liked playing electric guitar, or drums. She doubted they taught such instruments here.
However she had no choice but to find this mystery room, and see what her brother was up to. Crumbling the note up, she tossed it in the trash and was on her way. Perhaps she could find someone to tell her where this place was. After about 20 minutes of searching however, she was beginning to loose all hope. How big was this school exactly? She as sure she passed by that flight of stairs before. Then again, everything almost looked the exact same. The awe from earlier that morning was replaced with slight annoyance. Sitting on the stairs, she decided to rest for a little while. It would not be pleasant if she wore herself out while no one was around to help.
"Ah, Hotaru-san?" hearing her name, she looked up and saw Haruhi standing in front of her with a bag of groceries looking confused. "Are you ok?"
Hotaru nodded, "hai, just lost. My brother told me to meet him in the third music room. . . but I don't know where that is."
Haruhi's expression suddenly turned blank. Hotaru blinked and cocked her head to the side. "Nani?" she asked.
The brunette's head suddenly fell as she mumbled. "Follow me."
Not really having any other choice, the violet eyed girl rose and walked behind her. Haruhi said nothing as they went, and neither did Hotaru. She was to busy wondering why the other girl's attitude had changed when she mentioned the room. Was there no such room? Or perhaps there was, but it was like of limits or something? She knew it wasn't a prank, for it was in fact Tenshi's hand writing on the note, and she doubted anyone could bully the grin reaper into writing it. Haruhi stopped and Hotaru looked up. Right above the doors they stood at was a sign that read "Music Room 3". So it did exist. Her eyes then averted to Haruhi's hand which pulled the handle down. Soft music was then heard as the door was pushed open and rose petals gracefully danced out.
"Welcome." came the voices of men. The blinding light cleared to reveal a group of six men dressed in doctor outfits. The handsome, tell blonde in the middle outstretched his hand to her, and said in a loving tone, "Welcome, our lovely new patient."
That was when Hotaru turned three shades of red, and fainted.
Spirit- And that be all for now.
Tenshi- Ah! He killed my sister!
Spirit-. . . hey, that might work for the beginning of the next chap. Thanks Tenshi. Anyways, Please Review! and tell me what you think about the pairing or no pairing thing. Ja ne
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