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Haruhi P.O.V

"Georgia! Are you awake yet?" I shout knocking on the girl's front door. After host club yesterday we decided that we would walk to school together just to make for a more interesting morning. I only agreed because she wouldn't stop complaining about how long and boring her walk is.

With a sigh, I turn the door handle, which surprisingly is unlocked and enter inside.

Her place is cute and cosy. It's slightly bigger than mine but not by much. Walking in I see the kitchen off to the left and to the right a small lounge room. I notice that she has bird perches and seed stations throughout the house. She has a pet bird? How come she's never mentioned it before? A flash of red pulls me out of my thoughts, which headed straight towards the kitchen. Startled and curious I head towards said room.

Everything seems normal on entrance, but that flash of red and yellow returned and this time stayed in within my vision. This appeared to be some type of bird, one which I've never seen before, well, at least the not in person.

She had beautiful red, orange and yellow feathers, with a yellow beak. She appeared to be from head to tail the length of my fore arm. He or she keeps flittering around in my face almost tweeting angrily at me.

"Hey, calm down. I'm just here to get Georgia up," I say putting my hands up in defence as the bird continues, "I only came in because she left the front door open. It's not breaking and entering, it's just entering."

Hold on, why did I say that?

The bird tilts her head in confusion before grabbing the sleeve of my Ouran blazer, indicating for me to follow her. She lets go and flies down the hall and I follow in curiosity. The bird leads me to a room, after turning the corner. It was just a plain white door, but I have a feeling that Georgia's behind it. It lands on the doorknob tilting backwards almost doing a backflip, twisting the door knob in the process.

Did that bird just… open a door? Ok, that's just... illogical.

Although, some birds have the brain capacity to learn some everyday human activities. Maybe Georgia just taught it well?

I enter through the now open door to find the brown haired teen still sleeping on her bed. The bird lands on my shoulder and indicates with her head to wake her up. I quickly rush over to her bedside and whisper. "Georgia wake up."

All she does is rollover and moan.

"Georgia!" I say poking her on the shoulder but nothing happens. "Geor…" I start to whisper and she sits up in bed, almost half asleep.

"I heard you the first time winter!" She groggily says rubbing her eyes. She looks over to the clock and her eyes widen. "Oh my god Winter! Why didn't wake me up earlier!" She practically fell out of bed trying to scramble to her cupboard to grab her outfit for the day.

The bird, which I assume is known as Winter raises from my shoulder and tweets loudly, causing the rushing girl to instantly stop, turn around slowly and face me. "Umm, hi Haruhi. What are you doing here? In my room? Right now?" She says with a nervous laughter.

I look at her confusingly, but then smiled. "You were supposed to meet me at the corner this morning remember?"

She slowly inhales through her teeth, obviously remembering what we had planned yesterday. "Riiiiiiiiiiight… Sorry Haruhi. I was up late doing….homework! Yeah, homework."

"More like stopping another robbery."

That was Georgia's voice, but I didn't see her lips move? That's…odd. ""Wait, what did you just say?"

The look on her face told me she was rather confused by my question, but she still answered anyway, "I was doing homework?"

"Oh, ok then. I must have misheard." God, I've been spending way too much time around the hosts. They're driving me crazy.

...

Georgia P.O.V

...

"They're driving me crazy."

I can't help but smirk at Haruhi's statement, and she's been with the club for longer than I have and they've already driven me crazy.

A random chill went down my shine making spaz with muscle shivers. "Um, Georgia? Are you ok?" Haruhi asks.

"Yeah, I'm fine, just somethings not right today I can feel it." I know I'm being dramatic as all hell, but I just had this feeling.

"You're overdramatic." She says and I retort loudly.

"No I'm not! Ok maybe just a little." I chuckle

...

Ok, so today at Host Club, they forced us - well, me more than anyone - do get into these Kimonos which the twin's mother had designed. The kimono I was forced to wear had the majority green colour with pale yellow flowers stitched onto it, along with a light pink sash. All in all it was kinda pretty, but only to look at it by my standards

As I walked around handing plates of sweets and cups of tea to the guests and host, I could overhear the overdramatic conversations on both sides of the table.

"Tamaki-kun, why are your eyes so watery?" One girl would ask, and to which Tamaki would reply

"So that you're fresh smiling face may flood the fountain in my heart." To which the girl squealed and one fainted. To be honest if a guy said that to me, I probably land on my ass laughing so hard. It's amazing what these guys say to earn money.

My last table I had to visit was the twins, and they're conversations weren't much better.

"Our mother designed these kimonos, we can take orders if you like." Hikaru said.

"Our grandma was the one who dressed us though." Kaoru said and his face was instantly in Hikaru's hand

"And of course, it's my duty to take them off, right Kaoru?" Hikaru cooed in his ear causing him to blush.

"Hikaru! Saying that in front of everyone makes me really embarrassed…" and with that the girls were screaming and wiggling in their chair hoping to watch the scene they're imagining for themselves.

"God, that's twincest on so many levels." I say kneeling down besides Haruhi.

"They're just fooling around again." Haruhi reminds me.

"Yeah but still…"

My sentence was cut off by a couple of girls who came over to swoon at Haruhi's kimono. She had a patterned green underdress with a blue sash and a pink over thing. I'm sorry for not knowing that much about traditional Japanese clothing, being that I can only speak the language and I've only lived in japan for about a year and a half.

"Haruhi-kun! You kimono is so cute! You look like a girl." They say.

"Yeah Haruhi, you kinda do." She sends a small glare my way but all she could say was 'Ahh' before Kyoya interrupted us.

"Haruhi, you've booked another appointment. It seems you've had a pretty steady flow of new customers lately. Keep up the good work. I'm not going to charge you interest on your debt like I normally would." Kyoya says, gee what an angel. "So keep this up, and you should be able to pay it off, although the rental fee on that kimono you're wearing is nothing to sneeze at. That applies to you too Georgia." He says as magical roses appear around him.

"But you forced me to wear this! Why should I pay a rental fee?" I snap back to him.

"Because, it is the host clubs way to have all hosts - and now waitresses - to match in any themed events. Understand? And as you are present in the kimono therefore you must pay the rental fee."

I huff, "You're evil…" I mutter but it seems that he heard it.

"So I've been told." she says and I stiffen. Let's not make the shadow king want to kill me today. Let's save that for another day shall we?

"Hello Kyoya, I can't get over how great you look in that kimono. Are you planning to release any more picture books of the host club?" two girls ask Kyoya.

Wait, since when did we sell picture books? There better not be any pictures of me there, and a better question...who took them?

Kyoya activates his host mode and replies to the ladies. "Unfortunately, we don't have anything planned at present, ladies." The girls sigh and walk away.

"But doesn't the club make a lot of money…."

"From the sale of promotional items?" The twins start and finish.

He sighs and pulls out blurry pictures of the hosts. "That's true. But the items are poor quality. Those picture books were full of nothing but amateur hidden camera shots.

However, if we want to create some higher-quality, money-making products, I'm afraid we'd have to draw money from the school's budget."

"If it wasn't for Kyoya, the host club would spiral into the depths of bankruptcy." Haruhi says.

I nod in agreement, "Yeah probably."

"Haru-chan! Gi-chan! I don't know how, but I lost one of my sandals!" Honey calls from behind us teary eyed.

I matched Honey's height by kneeling to his height, "Aww Honey-senpai, its ok. We'll help you!"

"But you were just wearing them, weren't you?" Haruhi asks Honey as Mori's voice booms form behind them .

"Mitsukuni..." He spoke! It's like a deep bass voice, and could be scary if he tried. But still...HE TALKED! "I noticed you dropped it." Mori says as he placed the shoe majestically back onto this little foot, turning this situation into a Cinderella knock off.

"Takashiiii!" he smiles and jumps for a hug making all the girls go crazy.

It seems that girls go crazy for these types of things, as they won't shut up about how sweet it is.

"Looks like tears are popular with the ladies today. But how are they all able to cry so easily?" Haruhi asks me.

"They probably poke themselves in the eyes before they came here." I say as I stand up, accidentally knocking into someone. Good job Georgia, real smooth.

It looks like I bumped into Hikaru, making me fall down again. How great, but as I was on the floor I noticed something.

"Eye drops?" Haruhi says noticing it too, helping me back to my feet.

"For your information, it's common for a host to use eye drops." Hikaru starts with his brother speaking next.

"No woman alive can resist a man on the brink of tears."

I put a hand on my pulse, feeling for the heartbeat, "I'm sorry, do I look dead to you?" I retort to the twins.

They begin to circle me, looking me up and down like vultures. "Yeah, pretty much." they shrug as if it's no big deal.

"You guys are cheating." Haruhi says unaffected by their comments.

"Oh, don't be such a party pooper." Hikaru says appearing to one side of Haruhi, then Kaoru appeared on the other side and places some sort of flower shaped sweet into her hand, saying it was for her.

"It's for me?" Haruhi says in question and I head to the other tables to collect plates because pretty much all guests have left by now.

I guess it's not bad being a waitress, it's just listening to the stupid flattery of the hosts and their fake tears. I mean it's hard to make yourself cry but seriously, it's the best way to get to a girls heart, or a man's too.

I took the plates back into Host Club Kitchen but I got that chill again. Way stronger then what it was before. "Somethings not right."

"What's the matter Georgia?" A voice says form behind me making me jump.

After my mini heart attack I turn to the voice. "Kyoya? What the hell man? Don't creep up on me like that!"

"I apologise for the surprise, but I have something I wish to discuss with you." Kyoya say pushing up his glasses in full business mode.

"Like what?" I question him

"I wish to speak with you about becoming a host, or should I say hostess. I've noticed over the past few weeks how you are much alike the original hosts in your own way." He explains.

I arch an eyebrow, "How am I like any of them?"

He pushes his glasses further up his nose, "There are certain things. But it might be a better way pay back your debt to us."

"No." I state.

He seemed slightly taken back, but not all that surprised. "No? That's interesting, but I want you at least consider it."

I sighed, "Sure, I'll consider it."

"Also, another thing. I have noticed that there has been no record of your existence, up until around a few months ago. No birth record, no parents, no sign at all. Care to explain?" He says as he smirks, knowing he's got me in a corner.

What? No, Kyoya actually searched me up? What am I thinking? Of course he looked me and of course he wouldn't have found anything about me, but it's not like I can tell him the reason why.

"Oh yeah, I know why that is. I didn't come from this realm, I come from another world where magical beings exist and escaped here because of the inter nation war that broke out."

God, I'll sound like a mad person, and they'll have me thrown in the mad house.

"What? Kyoya that is an invasion of privacy. I have my own rights!" I tell him.

"True, but as the host clubs manager, I am inclined to know about our clients and the hosts themselves." He states to me. "Coming from a very powerful family, I am able to access all sorts of information, yet anything regarding a Georgia Hanako ceases to exist. And I would like to know why." He says without missing a beat.

Another chill went down my spine. Was this what I was dreading? No...it's outside.

"What's outside?" Kyoya asks, probably because I did not keep that to myself. Good job Gi. But that doesn't matter right now. I race out of the kitchen and to the scene of Tamaki explaining that his tears aren't fake. Ok, where are you…

"Looks like the host club has a new guest." Hikaru and Kaoru point out, noticing a shy girl hiding behind the frame of the sets which had been placed around the room. She wore the Ouran Host female uniform, but I hadn't seen her around, maybe she's in another year?

"Come on in. What are you waiting for?" Kaoru asks holding a rose for our new guest.

"Watching from afar is no fun." Hikaru adds in mimicking his brother's actions

They pursue the obliviously shy girl. "Please miss." This is not going to end well. Tamaki then pushes himself in between the twins so the girl had full view of our Host Club King.

"Stop that. How many times do I have to tell you boys to be more courteous to our first-time guests? Please, you don't have to be afraid, my princess. I welcome you to the Ouran host club." Tamaki cooed producing those random sparkles which he seems to get out of nowhere. I can't even do that yet!

Our shy girl began to stutter. "N-n-n-n-n-NO! Don't touch me you phony!" She shouts pushing Tamaki in the face, causing him to fall backwards.

"Oh no! Not the P word!" I sarcastically say and Haruhi jabs me in the ribs.

Tamaki gasps, obviously hurt with what she said. "What do you mean I'm phony?"

"Just what I said. You're phony. I find it hard to believe that someone like you is the prince character of this host club! You shouldn't go spreading your love around so easily like that, you stupid! You must be a dim-witted narcissist! You're incompetent! You're a commoner. You're disgusting." She shouts and random signs shoot from the heavens piercing Tamaki's body, then cause him to fall backwards in...Solo slow motion!

"He's created a new technique." The twins say and I finish their sentence.

"One-man slow-motion." I finish. I wonder who she is?

"I don't suppose you are…" Kyoya tries to say to get her to speak her name but instead he got a different response.

"It's you, Kyoya. Oh, how I longed to meet you. My one and only prince charming." Our mystery chick says as she throws herself into Kyoya's arms.

Later

"Kyoya! Since when did you have a fiancée?" I question sitting opposite him on the couch, back in my regular attire: Black singlet, black boots, denim shorts, hair in a ponytail in my black cap. Same old, same old.

"Your Fiancée? Kyoya Senpai?" The twins question form behind the couch back in the school uniforms.

She nodded, "Of course. My name is Renge Hoshakuji, and I'm transferring into Ouran academy's 1st-year class A tomorrow." She introduced herself to the Club.

So, the queen of the chills is Renge.

"Why is he sulking?" Hikaru indicates, talking about Tamaki crouching in the distant corner.

"Because mummy was keeping a secret from daddy." Kaoru points out.

Since when are there parents here. "Wait what? Mummy? Daddy? What? Confused here."

"Gi-chan, Tamaki is like the host club daddy and Kyoya is like the mummy." Honey briefly explains before Kyoya cut him off.

"Whatever. Why does everyone insist on referring to us like we're husband and wife?" He complains in an annoyed tone.

"Oh this is a story of love at first sight," Renge starts not even listening to our conversation "I couldn't resist the way you were adoring those flowers in the backyard when you thought no one else was looking. And how sweet it was when you reached out to that poor little injured kitten."

I couldn't help but laugh. Our shadow King? Paying attention to flowers? I had to lean over and grip my stomach because I was laughing so hard.

"She serious?" The twins question Renge.

Haruhi was just as confused, "Could you have the wrong person?"

"Yeah, that sounds nothing like Kyoya." I say in-between laughs.

"No way! I could recognize my love anywhere. He's a gentleman who's kind to everyone and doesn't ask for anything in return. He likes solitude, but in fact sometimes he gets lonely. He looks like the star of the popular dating sim, Uki-doki Memorial. You're my real-life Ichijo Miyabi." She says pointing at Kyoya. No way...she's a…

"Uki…" Haruhi says.

"Doki…" Honey continues.

"Otaku!" Tamaki finishes.

"Otaku?" Hikaru questions then starts running around, hands on his head.

"I've never seen one." Kaoru says in astonishment before copping his brother's actions. I roll my eyes, but look to Kyoya for a proper explanation, because I have no idea what the hell an Otaku is, and by the looks of things, it can't be good.

"Kyoya, explanation please." I ask our shadow king.

He ponders for a few seconds before making a decision. "I get it now. You're in love with that character. You're projecting the love onto me, and you somehow deluded yourself into thinking that we're engaged. I assume this Miyabi character probably wears glasses as well." He explains and everything makes sense. Ahh, so she's obsessed and the entire thing was made up, in other words...delusional.

"So, she made it up. You're not really her fiancé, right?" Tamaki asks with puppy dog eyes.

"Well no, I don't remember ever asking for her hand in marriage. Besides this is the first time I've ever met the woman."

My eyes roll at him, "Omg, Kyoya! That would have been nice to know at the start." I express with annoyance, to which he replies with a smirk. Oh, I see, you butt!

"According to my research, I understand that you are in charge managing the club. Is that true, Kyoya?" Renge asks our host club member. I felt someone pull on my arms behind me and drag me behind one of the pillars. It turns out my captors were Hikaru and Kaoru Hittachin.

"Um, guys? What the hell?"

"Shhhh! We're hiding! We don't like her very much" They both whisper, and I narrow my eyes at them.

"Why? You guys are so weird." I say standing up but they pull me back down, clamping a hand over my mouth. I try to speak through the hand but that didn't work, so I have to use my back up plan…

"Ewww! Did you just lick me?" Hikaru shouts pulling his hand away from my mouth, and wiping it on his blazer. I smirk at his reaction and find it satisfying. Haruhi, then bonks me on the head, along with Hikaru and Kaoru and drags us back to the conversation.

"Could you guys not be so rude?" She scolds. "Pay attention to the conversation."

"I've made up my mind. From now on, I'm gonna be the manager of this host club." Renge announces to the club.

"Oh no…." I mutter

"Well, boys...and girl. I can't wait to work with you."

The next day

...

Tamaki had called everyone into the club room for a secret -no Renge- meeting. Now, why he did this, I have no clue but its Tamaki we're talking about. I mean, he isn't exactly the smartest grape in the bunch but hey, he does provide for an interesting conversation usually. Everyone is sat on the couches at the farthest corner of the club room, meaning I'm sharing a couch with the twins. Hurray.

"I thought about it a lot last night, and maybe having a lady manager isn't such a bad idea." Tamaki starts.

"Why do you say that?" The twins ask in unison

"Well, it's fairly obvious, isn't it? Renge just transferred into the same class as Haruhi. So if Haruhi has a girlfriend around, it could bring out the female within her. Range's girlish air of tenderness might be able to stimulate Haruhi's own sense of femininity." He says, making me want to kill him

Is he serious? "Then what the hell am I Tamaki!" I shout standing up ready to pounce over the coffee table, but Haruhi, Hikaru and Kaoru hold me back.

I Struggle against them, to try to get to Tamaki, but with no prevail. Tamaki is flinched back on his seat, but resailed I wasn't going anywhere, so stood up to make his point.

"You don't count because of this! You way too much like a boy, and we want Haruhi to be girly. Not a scary feline like you!" He pokes his finger at me proving a point. I try to bite it, being the only thing I could do, but he retracted just in time and I hissed (much like a cat), proving his point more.

"Now is our change to help Haruhi get in touch with her feminine side. This is an important project, men. She doesn't have any friends in class right now except for these two shady twins, and this tomboy." He says pointing to me, and I growl. "That's not good for her."

I don't stop fighting to get to him, kicking and struggling against the boys holding me back, "How dare you! I'm great for Haruhi!"

"Like you have room to talk." The twins say to Tamaki but not letting go of me.

Our attention was turned to the door, as we noticed Renge had poked her head through the door with a basket of cookie in her hand. "Good morning everyone. You'd be happy to know that your new manager, Renge has baked all of you some cookies." She says holding out her box of cookies, showing them off to everyone.

"Oh, isn't she lady-like? I'm so moved by your generosity." Tamaki says explicitly, reminding everyone of the previous conversation. I glare at Tamaki for his antics, there is offence here so much offence. But, how Renge replied made me smile and I counted it as revenge.

"I didn't bake these cookies for you, you phony prince. I'm sorry, I burnt them a little bit. I did the best I could. And I already know what you're going to say." She says dreamily mumbling what Kyoya was meant to say. "Oh, you're always so sweet to me, Kyoya."

Honey, being the sugar tooth he is, obviously had to go eat one. "She wasn't kidding, these cookies really are burnt."

Mori magically appears behind him, with a panicked look on his face. "Don't eat that, Mitsukuni. It's bad for you."

Oh, you really shouldn't have said that Mori, because Medusa he is gonna come after you. Which is exactly what happened, causing Mori and Honey to run around the room screaming.

"Here Georgia, try one. They're not that bad at all. They've got a good flavour to them." Haruhi notes as she passes me a cookie.

"Mm, you're right. They're pretty good." I say with a mouthful of cookie. I swallow, and put the rest of cookie in my lips ready to bit, but someone else beats me.

"May I try?" A seductive voice says as soft hand reaches under my chin and pulls me closer, biting half my cookie.

In all honesty I was too shocked to actually move. All I could do is stare into those amber eyes of pure evil, and mischief. His smirk indicated to me that he did this for a joke.

"Uh oh, Haruhi, you've got crumbs on your face." I hear Kaoru say from behind me. Hikaru stares into my own brown eyes, before something, or should I say someone grab me by the upper arm and rips me away from Hikaru, shouting random things.

"Did you see what they just did? He took a bite…" I'm beginning to register Tamaki's rambling voice.

Then Kyoya's joins in. "And suddenly, the quartet of classmates are closer than they've ever been before." He says, making me shake my head so my thoughts came back to Earth.

"What the hell was that? Don't you dare do that again." I snap at Hikaru and his eyes widen with shock, but they then narrow with challenge.

"But what if I do dare." He challenged me. I glare at this annoying excuse for a human being.

I just felt something snap inside me. "If you dare? I will take a baseball bat and shove it up your ass to make you look like a POPSICLE!" I shout at the twin carrot top. "Also, you should NEVER. STEAL. MY. COOKIE! THERE WILL BE CONCIQUENCES!" I finish with.

"That's not the way you're supposed to react, Haruhi. You have to stay strong and reject them, then casually brush them to the side, much like Georgia just did! Do you understand?" Tamaki shouts grabbing Haruhi by the shoulders shaking her vigorously.

Haruhi deadpans, sending Tamaki into another fit. "This is sexual harassment, senpai."

"Sexual harassment? If that counts as sexual harassment, then they're twice as guilty! Someone, call the police."

"I'll do it!" I say raising my hand in the air as if I was in class. The twins glare at me and roll their eyes.

"Cut it out, guys. We're sorry." They say with annoyance.

"You're…" I begin but Renge cuts us off with one clear word. "Lukewarm."

"Umm Renge?" I ask and she explains.

"Every single one of you, except for Kyoya, all of your characters are lukewarm. Each of you needs to have some sort of dark side. You understand?" She says hands on her hips in a very serious manner. "Girls are vulnerable to handsome young men who are troubled. If you keep carrying on like this, it's only a matter of time before the girls get tired of you and stop coming all together. Are you trying to ruin my precious Kyoya's business?" She says indicating to the tall king of the shadows in the corner.

"As your manager, it's my duty to change your character backgrounds. Let's start with you!" She points to Honey causing him to whimper in fear. "If all you are is cute, inside and out, then you're no different to a baby. Therefore, from now on, you are the baby-faced thug, And Mori senpai, you're his childhood-friend, the flunky."

Her next victims were the twins. "The twins will be basketball players enslaved in their own world." then Haruhi. "Haruhi, you're an honour student who's constantly being bullied."

"And as for you, Tamaki, you're the school idol who's admired for your good looks but you actually have an inferiority complex you're hiding from the world. The lonely prince." Now this one sent Tamaki into shock. I don't think she's going to do anything to me, thank god for that.

"And Kyoya, you're perfect just the way you are now. So I want you to stay as kind and affectionate as ever, 'kay?" She reminds her 'true love'. God that stuff makes me queasy.

I couldn't help but smirk, knowing that she missed me. Maybe she doesn't even know that I'm in the club?

"Thank you, I'm honoured." He replied coolly, with a satisfied smirk on his face. "But I do believe that you maid, Georgia should be involved too. Don't you believe?" an evil smirk re-appears on his face as he glances at me side on.

Oh I hate you Kyoya…

"Oh my! Of course." Renge strokes her imaginary beard, obviously trying to think of something.

"Renge, there's no need really…"

"Don't be silly! You're the new stranger who seems to be shy and quite, but this is only a result of a series of tragic events causing you to flee your home and attend this school." It's honestly scary how close she is to the truth.

I shook my head at her, "Renge, I don't need to change my character. I like myself as I am. So please, go worry about something else." She narrows her eyes at me before nodding in agreement.

"Come on, Kyoya senpai." Hikaru complains.

"You've gotta do something." Kaoru finishes the complaint.

"Why? It seems like the boss is up for it." Kyoya indicates to Tamaki casually leaning against the wall, with a sadistic look on his face, Renge approaches him telling him how good it look, and that it would be much better in the rain. "Let's just wait to see how things turn out. I bet it will be interesting." He continues as he pushes up his glasses. It always is."

"Kyoya, you are evil!"

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