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Sicily practically ran out of the classroom as the last bell rang and ran into the girl's bathroom to avoid the Hitachiin twins and sighed. Even Haruhi wouldn't be able to come in since the whole school thought she was a boy. She looked at the full length mirror on the other side of the and stared at her pale reflection. Everyone called her a Chinese doll with her skin, but her skin had just never been touched by the sun like most people. She had left her hair down and it went down to her waist and was curled at the ends. Today she was wearing a black dress that went to mid-thigh and black knee boots that had no heel.

The Hitachiin twins had being been persistent the past few weeks, wanting her to be a model for them and that she would practically get a brand new wardrobe. At first she politely declined but the several dozen times after that, she wasn't so kind. Sicily's patience had run out with the twins and next time she wasn't going to hold back. Sicily sighed as she stared quietly at her reflection for a few minutes before finally walking out of the bathroom quietly, making sure to look out for the twins.

"Haru-chan, where is Sici-chan?" Honey asked as she came in followed by the annoyed twins.

"Hikaru and Koaru made her run off," Haruhi spoke calmly as she walked over to where Honey and Mori sat.

"Why?"

"We only asked her..." Hikaru started

"To be a model for Hitachion Fashions," Koaru continued.

"Then she just ran off," Both twins finished together.

"Sicihas her own fashion," Honey spoke, his voice slightly cold. "No one can change that and the more you ask, the more likely she'll beat you."

"Sicily's patience isn't that great," Mori spoke as he handed Honey a plate of cake.

"Since when has Honey..." Hikaru frowned

"Been cold towards anyone?" Koaru stepped slightly behind Hikaru as they both saw Honey narrow his eyes at them before the door opened and Sicily came into the room. "Sicily..."

The dark haired girl gave the twins a dark look, shutting them up, before she walked past Mori and Honey and sat in the window near Kyoya. All the hosts looked at each other before looking over at Sicily who coughed slightly before clearing her throat and stared outside. Honey frowned and walked over to his childhood friend before sitting next to her.

"Sici...?" Honey asked. "Are you okay?"

"Just tired," Sicily replied as she looked at her blond haired friend. "I was given a new medicine and it makes me a little more tired than usual. It is irritating."

"Then ask your doctor for a different medicine."

"He went out of town on a business trip right after he prescribed it, so I have to wait a week before he returns..."

"You could always talk to my father about it," Kyoya spoke as he punched in some numbers.

"I have never met Mr. Ootori, so I don't know..."

"Kyoya can take you!" Honey exclaimed. "He can take you to see his father."

"I'd rather not inconvenience him."

"It's no bother, but it would have to wait until after Host Club has performed their duties," Kyoya spoke as he stood up. Then he walked over to Tamaki to talk to him.

"Sicily." Mori came over and looked down at her.

"I'm fine brother," Sicily spoke quietly as she got to her feet. "I just took my medicine so I'll be fine to stay."

Sicily took a step forward before she started to fall.

"Sici!" Honey yelled and everyone turned and saw Mori pull Sicily into his arms. "Takashi, is she okay?"

"Guess, it won't be able to wait after Host Club," Kyoya sighed as he pulled out his phone and called somebody. "Mori, I'll take her."

Kyoya wrapped his arms around Sicily as Mori handed her over before frowning.

"Takashi, Kyoya will take care of her," Honey spoke as he wrapped his arms around one of Mori's large ones. The host club watched as Kyoya carried Sicily out of the room. As the door closed everyone looked at each other. "Guess that means Host Club is cancelled for today?"

"Guess so," the twins replied as they sat on either side of Haruhi. "Oh Haruhi..."

"Back off, I won't become your model," Haruhi snapped as she got to her feet and walked over to where her book bag was and pulled out her text book.

(A/N: I know that this one is short, but I am slowly getting my inspiration back to continue this story after not touching it for several months. Please tell me what you think of this chapter and also comment on who you think Sicily should be with and I'll put your thoughts into consideration.)

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