Hey Guys! Here's another chapter, with half an episode in it, but it's a little more action like! So please enjoy! And it's earlier than normal! I'm on holidays so I thought I'd get it up for you guys!
Yoyowezy: Haha, I guess it could have gone either way, but who likes a predictable story? Alost of the time, her actions and thoughts are predictable but something times that hit you in the face with an orange. Just like that, Haha. I'm glad you enjoyed it though.
Alice Kitten: Awww! Thank you! I do think that more people should have watched it growing up, for the soul purpose of them believing in the impossible. At least it kinda shows here. So that's a bonus!
Jazzy-Booey: I love hearing you wacky ideas, it makes me happy that my story can inspire someone in that way!
Stupid Crazy: I know, I feel bad that I didn't realise that I was spelling his name wrong, but thankfully my lovely reviewers pointed it out to me and I have change it in newer chapters! This is how a story gets better.
And a shout out to julietaa0126 and JokersBatman for following the story!
Anyways, here's the chapter!
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"Ok James, give us a beat." I tell my black haired friend as he sat at the drums. He ponders for a few seconds before giving us a regular beat. Yuki, my Asian friend then turns to Liam who sits on one of the desks across from the drums.
"And the song Liam?" She asks him. The blonde looks down at his phone and smiles as he presses next on the music section on his phone. He looks back to me and Yuki.
"Call me sometime." He says with a smirk. Haha, oh great, this song isn't too bad. Yuki has a big smile on her faces as she heads to the centre of the music room. As she begins to sing the song, to James' drum beat. I can't help but join her, dancing stupidly around the small room while James and Liam just laugh at our antics. We were all happy then, no drama's no threats, it was just us having fun.
Those were the good times.
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I didn't want to wake up that this morning but Winter made me. So now we're waiting for our first few guests to show up. We are all just waiting inside for the first few guests who should be showing up anytime soon. I had my stereotypical maids outfit on which was a little spiced up due to the whole Arabian thing we have going on right now., as per usual and I was just waiting, but none of us were waiting for what came through the door.
"Oh, it's just a kid." Hikaru notes
"Not only that, it's just a boy." Kaoru adds.
"What's wrong, little boy? Did you come to my palace in search of something?" Tamaki says dreamily.
"Haruhi, Tamaki is being creepy." I whisper to her and she just smirks.
The boy works up his courage and speaks, "Are you the king of this place?" He asks. Oh crap! He shouldn't have done that! Dang it! The boy's words spark and interest in Tamaki. Kid better figure out that he needs to run before he is attacked by Tamaki. "Well are you?" He asks.
Tamaki beacons for the kid to come closer, in a real child-pervert way. "Come closer, lost one."
"Haruhi! It sounds like Tamaki is gonna rape him!" I whisper with worry, but instead she pinches my hand. "Ow! You know I'm right."
"Georgia, shh!"
Tamaki speaks again still sexily/weirdly draping himself across the couch. "What was it you just called me, little boy?"
"The King." He repeats. Oh god this is feed ing Tamaki's ego. Speaking of which, Tamaki dramatically stands up flailing his arms around in excitement
"Oh, the king! Yes, I am the king of the Ouran host club. Long live the host king!" He exclaims. There is a reason we don't call him that.
The boy then looks down at the ground. "I'm an elementary 5th-year, Shiro Takaoji! I want the host club king to take me on as an apprentice."
"Oh no...kid you shouldn't have done that." I mutter.
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The next afternoon at Host Club, I- as per usual- was clearing away plates and cup, making tea, delivering cakes and such, but the only thing different was we had an elementary school kid in our presence. But you probably already knew that. He sat and stared at Tamaki try to woo another of his guests.
"Of all Tamaki's bright ideas. This one takes the bait." Haruhi mutters
"Oh, don't worry I'm sure there will be so many more." I say grabbing a plate off the table she is sat at.
"Don't you think it's weird he's making the kid observe him up close like that?" Haruhi asks looking at Tamaki's table.
I agree with Haruhi, "Yeah, don't you think it's kinda creepy?"
"There is a theory that people are considered more beautiful, the closer they're viewed. Tamaki seems to live by that theory." Kyoya explains, with the glare on this glasses. I can't tell whether he is enjoying it or not. "Well let's leave them alone." He suggests
"Gladly." I say walking away, but I didn't get very far because I heard something rather interesting.
"You look more like the carp that swim in my pond at home. I'd never give false compliments like that."
"Haha what?" I exclaim with a smile on my face. The girl Tamaki had with him started to scream and cry.
"Carp!?" She screamed with tears in her eyes.
Tamaki tries to console the screaming girl. "Oh don't listen to him. He's just a kid. You know how kids are. They can't help but be honest." He says but she just screams at him again. I can't help but laugh.
"Honest!?"
"But that's just his opinion and I wouldn't say you look like a carp. And even if you did look like a carp, you'd be the most beautiful carp of them all…"
"So I am a carp!" She cries
Tamaki mentally face palms. "Oh no... That's not what I meant…" He mumbles.
His guest gets up and runs out of the room screaming, "Tamaki, you're an idiot!"
"No wait, mermaid princess!" He calls reaching out to the female running from the room.
"Man, what a cry baby." Shiro teases.
I turn to Haruhi. "Is it bad that I like this kid?" I ask and she rolls her eyes.
Hikaru and Kaoru then appear by Tamaki's side. "So how's it going, boss? That's an adorable little apprentice you got there." Hikaru asks.
Kaoru turns shy and sad before talking to his brother. "Hikaru, do you wish you had a little brother like Shiro?" He asks.
Hikaru holds his brother closely, the usual "Twin-sest" act. Don't be silly. I could search the globe and I'd never find a better brother than you, Kaoru.
"Hikaru…"
"Oh god…" I mutter at their act. I mean, it's disturbing, on so many levels! However not everyone sees it like I do, well accept Haruhi.
"They're homos! And they're brothers! That makes them totally "insectuous". Make that Shiro too.
Tamaki appears behind the kid, with the 'I'm-not-amused-' look on his face. "I think what you meant to say was incestuous." He corrects, freaking out the kid further.
"Hey Shiro-chan!" Honey calls jumping on his back. "You wanna have a piece of cake with me? We've got three kinds, chocolate, strawberry, and lime." He explains with a big smile on his face.
"Hey back off!" Shiro shouts pushing Honey off himself, before continuing to shout at the senior. "What grade are you in anyway? Why are you wearing a high school uniform?" Honey begins to cry at Shiro's shouted words. This caused Mori to appear behind Shiro, protecting his little buddy.
"Something wrong, Mitsukuni?" His deep voice booms. I chuckle as Shiro got the crap scared out of him by the tall supposedly 'scary' senior. Honey climbs up Mori's back to get away from Shiro. Ok, I'm regretting liking this kid, he was awful to Honey. How could someone do that?
"That's not fair!" Shiro shouts. "A little kid like you isn't supposed to have a cool older friend like him!"
"I don't think he realises they're in the same grade." I mutter to Kyoya, who smirks. I watch as Shiro backs into Haruhi whilst trying to get away. She was holding a tea set, which she almost dropped in the process.
"Are you all right?" She asks. "I know. It's kind of hard getting used to all the weirdos around here. It took me a while to get adjusted to all the craziness. So don't freak out. I'm sure you'll get used to it." She says trying to comfort him. Shiro just stares at Haruhi, with that look in his eyes. "Something wrong?"
Oh no, he's worked it out.
"Are you a cross dresser?" Crap he said it. Tamaki and the twins begin to panic and race over to our crossdresser.
Tamaki speaks first. "'Kay, that's enough. I think Shiro should take care of the tea for us, don't you?"
Hikaru and Kaoru go to Haruhi's side. "Wow Haruhi, you're looking extra manly today." Kaoru said.
"Now do what the boss says and let Shiro take care of that tea set. It's part of his training. You're too macho for tea sets." Hikaru adds.
Haruhi begins to hand Shiro the tea set. I see an evil smirk on his face. That can't be good. "Now be careful with it. It's pretty heavy." She says.
Smash… He dropped it. He didn't even try! "It's not my fault I dropped it. It's your fault because you're the one who made me take it in the first place." He says, blaming Haruhi. Haruhi glares at Shiro for dropping the tea set.
"Dude! What the hell?" I snap at him walking over to him causing him to flinch.
"Haruhi, that's another 100,000 yen." Kyoya chimes in, in the background.
"Hey, you should make the cross dresser do all your stupid chores! I'm not here to carry tea sets! I'm here to learn how to make women happy!" He shouts.
Tamaki gets an angry look in his face. "You won't get anywhere with that attitude. And I am not going to let you disrespect Haruhi! So…" He says pointing to Shiro. "Put this brat in isolation!"
"You got it, boss." The twins say, saluting at their order. They run out of my sight and a random cage dropped from the ceiling...trapping me and Shiro.
"HITACHIIN'S!" I growl gripping the bars hard, causing my knuckles to turn white.
"What?" I say casually with evil smirks on their faces. "We totally didn't know that the cage was going to fall on you too." The say shrugging, but that evil look is still in their eyes.
"I swear when I get out of here, you're both gonna dress you both on lettuce and feed you to the guineapigs! It will be a slow and painful death." I shout but all the do is laugh.
"Ok that was stupid." They say in-between laughs. I swear, I'm going to murder them two one day.
"What's going on here!? Why'd you put me in a cage all of a sudden!?" Shiro shouts besides me. Haruhi however just looks around the roof.
"Yeah, where did it come from? This is supposed to be a music room, right?" She questions.
Shiro keeps shouting. "This is no way to treat your loyal apprentice! Now let me out of this cage!" He shouts.
"How do you think I feel? I work here!" I mumble to him. "I bloody work for these guys."
"Not until you've learned your lesson. I made you my apprentice because I thought you were serious about becoming a host, but I guess I was wrong."
"I am serious! Totally serious! I want you to teach me how to make a woman happy." He says gripping the bars, sinking to his knees. Is he crying? I study the kid kneeling in the cage with me. He seems so sad, so determined for something, but what? "I'm gonna run out of time." He whispers.
"Time?" I repeat to myself.
"Please won't you teach me?" He begs. "You're a host because you like girls. You like bringing a smile to a girl's face. That's why you do it, right? Please won't you teach me to be like you. You're a genius at it!" He shouts, "You're the king!" At this statement, Tamaki can't help but be happy, but he quickly covered that up.
"Well, you may be a brat, but I admire your desire to become a host, so I'll teach you." Tamaki says, sipping from a tea cup. "You know, Shiro, you and I are so much alike."
"You poor kid." Haruhi and I mutter simultaneously.
"Then, you'll help me become the kind of host that can make any women happy?" He asks.
"Of course. Making women happy is the sole purpose of being a host. If this is what you really want, Shiro, then you'll have to figure out how to use the material you already have."
Shiro tilts his head to the side in confusion. "What does that mean?" He asks which means someone has to answer him, unfortunately for Shiro, it was Kyoya.
"You see, here at the Ouran host club, our policy is to use our individual personality traits to meet the needs of our guests. For example, there's Tamaki, who is the princely type. There's the strong silent type. The boy-Lolita type. The little-devil type. And the cool type. It's all about variety. And now our group is complete with the addition of Haruhi, the natural." He explains.
"Well what about her?" He asks pointing to me.
"Oh, she's nothing, just the club maid." He says.
I glare at him. "Gee, love you too Kyoya." I say sarcastically.
"It would seem that right now we have a perfect blend of characteristics, so it's going to be difficult to find a new type for Shiro." Kyoya ponders.
"If you go by his age, he should be the boy-lolita type." Hikaru explains.
"But Honey senpai's already got that covered." Kaoru counters.
Honey begins to cry to the rest of us. "Is he going to replace me?"
"I personally think he should be the brat type." I comment.
"Hey!" Shiro he shouts at me before smiling at my smirk, realising that I only half meant what I said. Brat or not, he's just a little kid, so I kinda pity him in this place.
"Actually, you're very close." Renge's voice echo's over the room. Honestly, with that woman it almost she has powers of her own. But she doesn't, I don't think. "But seriously boys! Is that all you got? A girls gotta do all the work." She say rising from, where ever she came from in the floor. Could she be the devils spawn? Or the devil herself? Oooo, creepy. Plus I thought this place was a music room, and I still haven't found any musical instruments! I'll have to ask Kyoya about it. "Sorry to interrupt gentlemen, but what's with the lacklustre character analysis? I must say I'm quite disappointed. I thought I taught you better." She complains.
I may not like her, be she is good at pointing out the obvious.
"All right then Miss Manager, how would you work Shiro into our collection of characters? He can't be the boy-lolita because Honey's already got that covered." Tamaki says directing his attention to the big/little boy in front of him.
Renge sighs at Tamaki's comment. "You just don't get it, do you? Now listen up! There are plenty of girls out there who have a thing for younger boys or boys with baby faces. These girls would be considered Shota fans. Now Shota can be a very broad category. So it's important to know that the genre can be broken down into many different smaller sub-categories. For example, Shota fans with an interest in Lolita boys would favour a boy like Haninozuka senpai. But this little boy is different." She says pointing to the freaked out kid beside me. The poor thing, I'm so glad I am not a host. "If I had to pick a character for him… Yes! Georgia's comment before gave me a great idea. He'd be the naughty boy type without a doubt!" She says loud and proud.
"The naughty type?" Shiro questions backing himself against the cage bars, but they then started to move, up and back into the ceiling. I hate this room, with a passion.
"Now to play up the naughty type, you have to wear shorts." Renge checks, and gives him a tick for that. "Okay. You gotta have bumps and bruises! Give him a couple of scars!" This was the twin's task. They really did make it look like he had cuts and bruises. The even put a band aid on his cheek. Nice touch.
"The poor kid," I chuckle at Haruhi, and she nods in agreement.
"Run like a spoiled child! Make it reckless." Shiro does as the devil-lady asks, and runs.
"So, all he has to do is act like Tamaki." I say loud enough for him to hear.
The spoilt child, came up to me and began to throw a tantrum. "I AM NOT A SPOILT CHILD! I AM AN EDUCATED, WELL MANERED YOUNG MAN WHO HAS RESPECT! IM NOT SPOILT."
I smirk at his reaction. "Sure could have fooled me." I state sarcastically.
"You don't think I'm a spoilt child, do you Haruhi?" He whines to the cross dresser.
"No, of course not." She says with drips of sarcasm in her voice, and Tamaki (being the idiot he is) didn't pick up on it.
"See? My lovely daughter thinks I'm not a spoilt brat!" He exclaims. I notice that Shiro had just done a massive, painful looking trip. Yikes.
"Are you okay, little boy?" She asks pretending to be somewhat caring before turning back to her normal self. "Now, give 'em your catch phrase!"
"Don't worry, it was nothin'." He says wiping his mouth on his sleeve. Renge praised the poor kid.
"Oh, that was perfect! Absolutely perfect, Shiro!" She praises.
"That was outstanding. I never knew you were such a great coach, Renge." Tamaki says. And Renge just laughs as if to say she already knows.
"I've had enough of you people!" Shiro shouts gaining everyone's attention. "This is so stupid! None of this is ever gonna help me make her happy."
"Her?" I whisper as I watched him run out the door tears welling in the corners of his eyes.
"Wait, Shiro. We haven't taught you how to apply the techniques you've learned yet!" Tamaki calls to the kid.
There's something more going on with him, under all that battiness, there is something there. And if I didn't know better, I would say he had a crush.
"I swear younger boys are good for nothing. I went to all that trouble to coach him. And he quits." Renge says disappearing back to hell.
"Kyoya, I think there is something more going on here." I tell him and he nods in agreement.
"I agree. I will tell Tamaki later. I'm sure something interesting will come from this scenario." He says with an amused smirk.
Tamaki keeps staring at the door Shiro left through, "I can't believe he ditched us because he didn't like the lesson. What a selfish little brat." I still can't keep thinking about who she is.
"There aren't many people who would enjoy that kind of lesson. But never mind that. Were you listening to what he said?" Haruhi points out. Thank god I'm not the only one who noticed. But I should have suspected that Haruhi would have picked up on it. "He said he was gonna run out of time. What do you think he means by that? I think that, maybe, it's a girl." She says.
"Yeah, I think so too." I add.
"So what are we going to do Tamaki?" Kyoya asks the blonde who pouts on a thoughtful look, before a light bulb appears over his head.
"I have an idea."
"Oh brother." Haruhi mumbles as Tamaki pulls her over to tell her the plan.
'Georgia.' an echo like voice calls. It was Winter, what could it be? She wouldn't bother me at school unless it was important. 'The window behind you.' She tells me, and I spin around to see a red bird sitting in the tree outside the window. Something must be horribly wrong.
'Winter, what's wrong.' I ask through my mind, placing two fingers on my right temple.
'I'll explain on the way, but right now we gotta go.' She says taking off down the side of the building. Oh crap, not now.
I begin to speed walk to the door. I need to get somewhere I can use my zoomix wings, to get there. This is the time that I wish Ouran had a public phone box, you know like what superman used, but I guess I have to use the next best thing - the bathroom. How great…
I reach the door handle and begin to turn it, almost get away without questions being asked, but where's the fun in that? "Where are you going?" Two voices ask. I sigh and roll my eyes.
"Out." I say opening the door towards me, but it then gets shut, curtesy of Hikaru.
"Where are you really going." Hikaru says, leaning against the door, temporarily keeping it closed.
"Yeah, we've got work to do." Kaoru adds. Come on think…
"I have a music lesson." I say, trying to open the door but it didn't work. "Damn, Hikaru, you're fat." I mumble to him.
"That wasn't nice." He says.
"It wasn't meant to be, now getting off. I've gotta go! I'm late." I say hastily pulling on the door, and surprising getting Hikaru off too and I run. Thank god I know the place now, otherwise we'd all be in serious trouble. As I run down the hell, to my left I saw Winter flying alongside me through the endless number of windows.
'I'll be out in a sec.' I tell her as I take a right towards the bathroom. I burst through the bathroom door, and notice that no-one else seemed to be in the bathroom with me. Yeah, I think the universe loves me again. Now, where's the security camera… it doesn't look like I can see one but that doesn't mean they're not there. So I head into the stall, now these stalls are huge, with magazines, a mini T.V, flowers, so much entertainment that all you would need is a fridge and you could live here, but now's not the time.
I take a deep breath and let the magic take me over. I see the birthmark on my chest glow and I'm engulfed in a brief green light before I'm in my fairy form. And now for the teleportation. Ok, Think of the sky, imagine the feeling of the wind, smell the semi-polluted air, relax...and I think I got it. I feel my wings morph .I don't smell the bathroom anymore, but instead I smell the air, polluted as it may be, and I felt the wind on my wings, skin and though my hair. Thank god it worked.
"You took your time." Winter says as she starts flying off in the general direction of the city.
"Winter, what's the situation." I say following close behind.
"Well, there's a gun, an evil dude and a young family all trapped on a roof top, which have locked out the police, so yeah, we gotta go." She says barely giving any information. She is so helpful, you know that? Shouts form the ground and on the roof top tell me I'm getting a lot closer. I see the building, I know which one it is because of the tonne of police and the general public surrounding it.
We change out angle and head upwards, towards to roof. The building must have at least thirty or more stories, so being on the roof is pretty dangerous, and as far as I can tell, there is no rail around the top. Winter and I fly straight up as top speed straight towards the top and are met with an unnerving sight. There was a woman, with blonde hair wearing a pink tank top and light blue denim long jeans, there pointing a gun at a man with short brown hair, who wore a blue shirt and black pants. Over to the left of the situation, were three kids, a boy, around my age with slightly long brown hair hugging his two younger siblings it looks like. One young girl with blonde hair and the other boy had brown, and they were both crying, whilst the boy tried to stay strong for them. He looks up and notices me and a hopeful smile appears on his face.
"You hurt this family!" The woman shouts to the man, as he backs away from them. "Why in hell would you come back! Wanting for us to forgive you! What kinda of bull S*** was going through your head?" She shouts crying and trembling as she points the gun at him.
"Kia, think about what you're doing. Please." The man pleads, hands held in a defensive position.
"Miss," I say gaining her attention, "Please, put the gun down." I ask as I gently land on the side of the building. She quickly swings the gun at me.
"You, stay back! Don't come any closer! Or I'll shoot." She says switching between the other man and I.
"Mum! Please, stop this!" The boy shouts to the mother.
"Shut up Mat!" She snaps at the son.
Ok, so we have a dragon rage mum who has a gun and seems to have locked the police out of the roof, trapping herself and her family there. Well then, this is new.
"Mum, he hasn't done anything! You're delirious." The boy, called Mat shouts. The crazy woman then turned the gun on the son.
"Mat, what did I just tell you to do?" She shouts. I notice Mat ushering the two girls to run to their Dad. I honestly don't know what to do, I can't think. "You traitors!" She shouts to the young kids as they run past her towards their dad, but she then grabs the brown haired boy arm, yanking him to her side. The younger girl just ran into her father's arms.
"No! Sam!" Mat shouts as he saw his mother point the gun at his younger brother's head.
"Let him go!" I order her pointing to the boy. "Let's just talk this out." I say as I begin to approach her. She starts to walk backwards, with the boy crying in his arms.
"Stay back! I will shoot him! I swear!" She says trembling with the gun against the 9 year olds head. My feet naturally plant themselves into the ground, stopping me from moving forward.
"Ok, ok! I'm staying right here." I say but she continues to move backwards too. "Wait, stop moving backwards." I say as I reach out my hand, but she only jerks backward at my small action.
Mat and I share the same look as we both can't move anywhere at this point. "Mum, stop. Just listen to me." Mat tries to explain, but the blonde still moved backwards. I could feel my wings twitching as I know she won't stop, she doesn't realise how close she is to the edge.
"Kia stop!" the dad shouts.
"Mummy! Sammy!" The little girl shouts also realising the situation.
"Shut up!" She shouts, "all of…" she didn't finish her sentence, it was only replaced with two ear piercing shrieks and a bang.
"NO!" I shout as I dive after them, flying as fast as I possibly could. I begin to gather the air around me, making it push me forward rather than giving resistance to me. I fly faster and I can feel the strain, I may have only been flying super-fast for a few seconds but it takes so much energy, you might as well be sprinting. I pass the falling two and kneel on the ground facing upwards. I place both hands above my head and white swirls, which represent the air, emerge from my hand and surround the two falling bodies.
My magic swirls itself around them and the air changes, slowing them down, giving as much wind resistance as possible. I breath in and out and I lower my hands, which in turn slowly lowers the ground. I instantly run over to the little boy, Sam and check him over as the police head over to the woman.
"Hey Sam, Sam can you hear me." I say as I pull him into my lap. He moans and places a hand onto his head.
"My head hurts." He says before pulling him hand back to find a small amount of blood. Ok, I think I can do this, I've been practicing, that god it's only a small cut.
"It'll be ok." I say moving back his soft brown hair finding a graze, oh thank god it wasn't deeper. Luck was on Sam's side today, otherwise he may have been shot in the head. I look at the graze and place my first two fingers on it. He squirms at the pain but begins to ease as my two fingers glow blue. "Elixal waves…" I whisper and the blood stops leaving his head and the skin begins to selfheal.
I lift the boy off the ground and take him over to the authorities. "Take him to the hospital." I say to the female officer and she nods in compliment. I notice two men with suits studying everything going on, they must be reporters or something, but that doesn't matter. I fly back up to the roof and shoot a magic ball at the locked door.
"Thank you, for saving my family. " The man says holding his daughter. "What happened to Sam and Kia?" He ask stroking his daughters head.
"I checked Sam over and I'm sure he will be fine, he's on the way to the hospital where as your wife was picked up by the police." I tell them.
"Thank you again. You saved us." Mat says with a genuine smile.
"No worries."
"Georgia, you've gotta go now! Your friends are getting suspicious." I hear Winter say. So that's where she was this whole time, spying on he hosts.
"Ok I'm on my way." I tell her.
I sigh and smile and wave to the family. "See you guys around." I say before taking off towards schools again. How great.
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