Tenshi- but now she found time to write a chapter for you all.
Spirit- Yep, so I hope you all like it!
It seems Mori is the winner. We shall see how this unfolds. Also Big thanks to those who reviewed, I deeply apologize to you for the wait.
Chapter 3: Lets Play Doctor
"AHH! You killed my sister!" Tenshi cried as he rushed over to Hotaru, who was now passed out on the floor.
"Hotaru-san!" Haruhi cried, dropping the bag she was carrying and kneeling next to her new classmate.
The blonde from before gasped and pointed to the tallest member. "Quick Mori! Fetch some water!" he cried. Mori nodded and wordlessly dashed off to get a glass. Hunny rushed over to the other three.
"Is she alright?" he asked, his big brown eyes looking a little sad, and concerned.
"She'll be ok, look she's already waking up." Haruhi pointed out as Hotaru, who was now sitting up with her brothers support began to open her eyes.
"Wh-what happened?" she asked in a soft voice.
"You fainted I'm afraid. Are you ok now?" Haruhi asked.
Hotaru nodded and was suddenly pounced on by Hunny, who happily hugged her. When he looked up little pink flowers seemed to appear around him. "Yay! you're ok!"
"Hunny, get off, the poor girl just woke up." the taller blonde said. Hunny did so, then Tenshi helped her to her feet. Looking around again, she actually recognized a few of the boys there. There was Hikaru and Kaoru from a few of her classes, and she also recognized the one with glasses. He had passed her by in the halls on her way to history and had told her where the class was when she stopped him to ask. Then there was of course Haruhi and Tenshi. The rest were a mystery, though the little one was apparently called "Hunny".
Looking up she then asked, "Um, where am I?"
"You're at the Host Club!" Tenshi chimed, popping out in front of her with a huge smile.
Hotaru became flustered again, "Nani? These places still exist?. . .wait if this was a Host Club. . . then why are you all dressed as doctors?"
"It's for the customers." replied the one with glasses, which he pushed up a little.
The blonde appeared in front of her on one knee and took her hand, "I am Suoh Tamaki, but you may call me Dr. Tamaki if you like." he said flamboyantly.
Hotaru just blinked. "Oh so you're the one Haruhi told me about."
There was a moments pause before Tamaki was suddenly on his feet was stars in his eyes. "Haruhi talks about me?" it was then he began to twirl around as more rose petals and sparkles flew around him. "What has my dear Haruhi said I wonder?"
". . .You're annoying." There was another moments pause. The room was filled with silence, until the twins burst into a fit of laughter as Tamaki huddled up in a nearby corner very gloomy like with a sense of lonely despair hanging about him.
Hotaru blinked several times before turning to the brown haired girl. "You're right, he is like my brother."
"What do you mean?" Tenshi asked in complete confusion.
Both girls turned to him with a look that just screamed 'do you really not get it?' and bluntly said in unison. "You're annoying."
Immediately Tenshi gasped which was soon followed by waterfall like tears. He quickly joined Tamaki in the corner where they began to brood together. A sweat-drop appeared behind everyone's head as they all watched the scene.
"So anyways, why am I here?" Hotaru asked.
Everyone shrugged. "I set you up for a afternoon with the Host Club! So pick a guy any guy!" Tenshi cried, seemingly back to his old hyper, and obviously stupid self.
"...eh?"
"He means you can select any of us," began Kaoru
"As your host for this afternoon." Hikaru finished.
"Nani? I never agreed to this!" Hotaru stated.
"I wanted it to be a surprise. You're to shy to talk to boys on your own." Tenshi said putting his two pointer fingers together and looking at her with big watery eyes.
"Demo, this is a Host Club! This is different!" she cried, making her brother shrink back a little.
Haruhi suddenly appeared between the two. "I think he obviously has your best interest at heart Hotaru-san and cares, he just doesn't know how to go about fulfilling these best interests."
Nodding Hotaru let out a small sigh and turned to the other boys. "Ok, but how am I really to decide? I hardly know any of these guys."
A hand softly appeared on her shoulder as Tamaki came up behind her "Well which type do you prefer? The princely type, the intelligent type, the little devil type, the loli-shota type, the wild type, or the natural rookie?" Tamaki had pointed to who was each type, but what confused Hotaru was when he pointed to Haruhi. "Since this your first time, I would highly recommend-"
"I pick Haruhi." she stated without hesitation.
Tamaki paused for a moment, "what?"
"Ha-ru-hi, I pick Haruhi. I don't feel like talking with anyone else."
"A-are you sure? I mean, well." Tamaki said kicking the ground lightly and pushing his index fingers together.
"I'm sure." Hotaru said and grabbed Haruhi's arm to lead her away. Tamaki watched them quietly his face solemn.
Kyoya slipped in behind him scribbling away on his clipboard. "Tamaki other customers have arrived, we need to get started."
"Oh right!"
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"Tamaki-kun, you look so professional with the white coat on." a girl who was sitting on one of the red velvet couches said. Tamaki sat in front of her on a chair .
"Why thank you hime. You're looking very well today." it was then he gently cupped her chin and leaned closer to her.
"In fact I think your smile could heal any illness." he said. The girl blushed and seemed to be in heaven.
Other girls who were gathered around the two squealed in delight, awaiting there turn. It was then that Kyoya slipped in behind them and began to present CDs which played lines and sweet nothings by the other members of the club. Eagerly the girls whipped out their purses and began to buy them. Not to far off the twins sat next to each other with their own customers. They sweat-dropped at the sale but soon chose to ignore it, as it did not hold much entertainment for them.
"Hikaru, where did you get those doctor coats?" one of the girls asked.
"Oh well Kyoya supplied them for us. But I'm actually using my own." he explained.
Kaoru then looked at him in surprise. "You mean the one you use for when we play doctor? Demo Hikari, that ones special!" tears began to well up in his eyes as he looked away.
Hikaru immediately caught his chin and turned his head to face him. "I know that Kaoru, demo I wanted to wear it today so that I could remember all those times where you played my patient."
"Hikaru. . ."
Instantly the girls clasped hands and began to squeal.
"Moh, the others sure are having fun." Hunny said peering over the couch to watch the rest of the members. He tried to stand to get a better view but tripped over his coat that was several sizes to big for him. The small blonde toppled over onto the floor, luckily missing the coffee table.
"Hunny-sempai!"
"Are you ok?"
"Mitsukni?" Mori exclaimed, rushing to his side. Hunny sat up rubbing the back of his head as tears welled up in his eyes. The girls were also soon by him.
"Does it hurt badly? Maybe you should go to the nurse." one suggested.
Hunny sniffled, "demo, I'm afraid of the nurse." the girls continued to coo and hug him. One presented a slice of strawberry cake to him and instantly he smiled which earned the girls blushes and whispers of "kawaii"
To all this would seem as just another day at the Host Club, but for some reason Hotaru and Haruhi were not really into it. Haruhi, though had been a member for quite some time now, could still not get used to or understand the logic of all this. And Hotaru, who was very much new, found it all to be as if a very mushy and oddly scripted play was being performed in front of her. It kinda reminded her of Michiru's romance novels. The two sweat-dropped every time a girl would squeal or a very cheesy line was said. By now Tenshi had left to go to his motocross and guitar practice, leaving his still slightly confused and now a little disgusted sister behind.
"Are they always like this?" hotaru asked as she swung her feet back and forth from the doctors table she was sitting on.
Haruhi, who was on a wheely chair nodded. "Yeah, and this isn't even one of there bad days."
"Um, Haruhi-san, how did you end up being a member here? I thought you were a girl." Haruhi turned her attention backed to the violet eyed girl. The expression on her face was clearly one of shock.
"H-how did you know I'm a girl?"
Hotaru blinked innocently and cocked her head. "Isn't it obvious? Oh, well I guess I'm just used to girls who dress like guys. Haruka, one of my adoptive mothers is a tomboy."
"Hotaru-san, please don't tell anyone." Haruhi begged, looking slightly timid.
"I wont, but why must it be kept a secret?"
"Well, it's a long story, but here it goes." she said and began to explain how she came to be a member of the Host Club.
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Spirit- That is all for now.(the line thingy isn't working!) I'm gonna go play KH2!
Tenshi- Hey, wait you said you wouldn't play it without me!
Spirit- Then come one! Well Please Review guys! Ja ne
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