"Lelouche, get Haruhi out here. He'd know best where to find them since he's one of them," the yellow hair band ordered. One of the more dignified looking boys who had come out with her turned around and went back to where they had all come from. A few seconds later another boy walked out with the dignified looking one. This one had something odd about him.

"Yes, what is it Suzumiya-san?" he asked in a somewhat affected nonchalant way.

"What a hottie!" Sonoko looked lovestruck. I looked behind to see some girls in the student assembly share Sonoko's same expression.

"Haven't I already told you to call me President Suzumiya?" the yellow hairband admonished. The president walked up to Haruhi and lifted his chin with her hand. "Where did you learn these manners?"

"I can't help it," he reciprocated the chin raise. "The face you make when you reproach me makes my heart flutter."

I could feel my face flush. I heard some girls let out a sigh. This was getting awkward. Suzumiya-san broke away from Haruhi and then looked cross for some reason, as if she had lost in that exchange.

"I'll let that go this time. For now lead these two to your friends, the ISA Host club. They have some business with them."

Haruhi's personality seemed to change, "Oh no, I hope those guys haven't done anything stupid again."

"We think one of them kidnapped our friend," I told him.

He quickly responded, "Don't worry she's fine. They're all good people. They just could be a little whimsical though."

I felt somewhat relieved after Haruhi defended them. Ran probably wouldn't be in danger then, but a part of me was anxious to see her safe and away from the red haired one.

"Those guys just don't understand how to act with normal people. They're all rich kids who have been shielded from regular society," Haruhi told us while he lead us through a maze of hallways.

"Ah, that's perfect! Rich and handsome: two of the qualities I look for in men. Maybe I can get one of them to be my boyfriend," Sonoko said.

Hah, that Sonoko.

I noticed Haruhi rolling his eyes at the comment. Something bugged me about him.

"Does that mean you're a scholarship student?" I asked him.

"Yes, how did you know?" he looked surprised.

"Well, it just sounded like you didn't associate yourself with the Host club members, but more with us," I told him.

"You're very observant kid," Haruhi said this as he stopped in front of two doors. "Your friend should be in here along with that group of idiots. I'll have to talk to them later. In any case..."

Haruhi opened the door in a very gentlemanly manner, "...welcome to the Host Club."