Hi Everyone, I am just as surprised as you are that I updated. It took a little over a year but inspiration has struck. I am a little rusty with writing and posting a story on here so please forgive me if anything seems a little weird. Anyways I hope you enjoy it!
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club, only my OC's.
Moving away from the door Amelia walked towards the bathroom. Opening the door she paused slightly, looking back.
"Is he always like that?" Amelia asked. She was still a little heated that she was ignored despite the situation the blonde boy caused and shut the door in a fit of anger.
"Who? Tamaki-senpai? Unfortunately yes, that is how he is most days. I am sorry about that." Haruhi said while glancing at the uniform Amelia wore. She doesn't know exactly what happened but she can guess who made the soldier's night unpleasant.
"Whatever, its not worth my energy right now. I am going to go get cleaned up, could you please let Takashi know that I will be out when I am done?"
"Sure, I can do that. Just let me grab the clothes I left in the bathroom first." Haruhi responded while walking past her.
Amelia took a moment to glance at the clothes she was given. They were simple, just some black pants and a black t-shirt, but the quality was high. She even noticed that there were tags still on the clothes. Wow, they work fast. I was not expecting something brand new, but then again when do you meet people as rich as this? You can't predict anything. Amelia roused herself from her thoughts and walked into the bathroom. Setting the clothes on the counter she looked at herself in the mirror and whistled.
"Amelia you look like crap, you need to shower immediately." She said addressing the double staring back at her. Much to her dismay, the amount of food and drink that got on her person was more than she expected. Touching her still tied back hair she felt a sticky residue. Amelia was not the type of person who would take a shower at another person's house unless it was a close friend. In this case desperate times come desperate measures, and Amelia was very desperate. Turning the shower on and letting it warm up she took off her uniform. Holding it she pouted at the disaster in her arms. My poor baby, look what that mean man did to you. Hopefully all you need is just a simple dry cleaning. Placing said baby off to the side Amelia stepped into the shower.
It only took a few minutes for Amelia to get cleaned up. She was used to taking fast showers in boot camp and she would rather not be nude in someone else's house. Putting on the clothes given her they seemed to fit fairly well. The shirt was a little tight in the shoulders and the pants a little long, but overall it was comfortable and livable. Putting on a pair of slippers Amelia deemed herself good enough to leave. Amelia left her uniform hanging in the bathroom and walked out into the bedroom to silence. Haruhi did indeed exit earlier leaving the young soldier to have a moment of solitude. Amelia glanced at the bed spotting her phone. Reaching over she grabbed it and checked that she had 20 text messages and 3 missed calls from Satoshi. Not even bothering to read them Amelia headed out the door to spot a maid waiting near by.
"Hello Creed-san, your friends are waiting in the living room, please follow me." The maid said with a slight bow. Amelia nodded her head falling a few steps behind the maid, somewhat dreading the interactions that were to come. She was calmer after the shower, but Amelia was still afraid that she may blow up at the younger teens. Deep breaths Amelia, deep are the adult in this situation.
It only took a few minutes and Amelia found herself in the center of a large room, looking at a pair of sofas and a love seat. Spotting Takashi Amelia walked over glancing at the open spot next to him. He moved over slightly to give her more room and she sat down. Surveying the rest of the room Amelia saw that the blonde boy, now known as 'Tamaki', was sitting next to Haruhi and a teen with black hair and glasses. The twins were on the couch next to them with the little Haninozuka boy off to the side eating some cake. The room was silent until the teen with the glasses spoke up.
"Miss Creed, I would like to apologize on behalf of the host club for our presidents behavior. Please know that we will provide full compensation for the damages that were caused." The teen said said glancing at a note pad in his hands.
"With all due respect, the person that I would like to apologize is sitting next to you. I don't see why the club you are in is at fault for his actions at a birthday party." Amelia responded a small smile on her face that meant anything but happiness.
"Very well, my name is Ootori Kyoya. Please let me know if you encounter any issues regarding the compensation." With those words Kyoya glanced at Tamaki next to him causing the blonde teen to gulp. The next instant Amelia found Tamaki on the ground in front of her in the seiza position, head completely touching the floor.
"Princess, please forgive my unseemly behavior that I caused during the party. I am completely at fault and will do everything in my power to make it up to you." Tamaki remained in seiza while Amelia just looked at him.
"My name is Amelia, not princess. I will not accept an apology from someone who does not give me the respect of addressing my by my name." Amelia responded. For as much as she didn't like Hero-san, that nickname was something she was given as thanks to a deed she did a person in uniform. Being called princess just rubbed Amelia the wrong way. She was a soldier, and being called princess to Amelia removed that title she worked so hard to achieve.
"I am sorry Amelia-san, please forgive me." Tamaki repeated once more. Glancing at Takashi she saw him waiting expectantly for a reply. Sighing she ran her figures through her hair and leaned forward.
"I accept your apology on one condition. You must also apologize to Satoshi. He was the other party that was also injured at the time, and I cannot accept yours until he has also been apologized to.' She said leaning back wondering when she could go home.
"As you wish Amelia-san, I will do as you ask." Tamaki rose from the seiza position and returned to the couch.
The living room was quiet when Amelia felt her phone buzz once more. Checking the caller id she saw it was Satoshi and inwardly groaned. Clicking accept on the call she brought it up to her ear. Before she could even get a hello out Satoshi started screaming.
"HERO-SAN ARE YOU OK? YOU HAVEN'T ANSWERED ANY OF MY CALLS OR MESSAGES. WHERE ARE YOU I NEED TO SEE YOU NOW." The loud tone made Amelia wince. Satoshi did definitely not seem in the right frame of mind.
"Please lower your voice Satoshi. I am with your brother and his friends. The guy who bumped into us came over to apologize." She responded putting the phone on speaker to prevent another assault on her eardrum. Following the wishes of his beloved hero, Satoshi did somehow lower his voice.
"Hmm, I don't want to see him at all. I can't forgive him for hurting you Hero-san. He can just go away and never appear before me again. Anyways can you please come visit me Hero-san? I really want to see you right now. Takashi knows how to get to my room, I hope to see you in a few minutes."
Without giving Amelia time to respond Satoshi hung up the phone in a huff. Processing the information she just heard Amelia glanced back at the others in the room.
"Well, this is awkward."
That's it! I hope you enjoyed it, I still find writing the main characters personalities a little hard so I hope its not too far off. Hopefully I can get the next chapter done within a year this time. Also Poor Amelia, what a vacation she is having.
I hope everyone has a lovely day/night!