"Master Kyoya, it's time to get up."
'My maids are morons. I know what time it is, and I don't care it's not as if anything new will happen today. Well except for the fact that Haruhi will be hosting a second time and I will actually get to watch somewhat, and see how she acts instead of having to stare down at my lap top for club funds and at my notes for homework.'
"Master Kyoya?"
"I'm awake, now go away."
"Y-Yes sir."
'I'm awake...I'm not up.' I slowly pull myself up and put on my glasses. 'Now that I can see I should really look at the picture of Haruhi when she was in middle school to see if at some point it might prove use to us.' I look for the file where I had last put it and it wasn't there...Quickly realizing who would take it from me I got dressed and now I find myself standing in front of my father's office.
"Come in Kyoya."
I enter the room and the large door closes behind me. "Father where is it?"
"Where is what Kyoya?"
"Where is the file on Haruhi Fujioka?"
"Oh you mean this." He took out her file and waved in front of my face. "To be honest Kyoya I didn't think you would go to such lengths for a middle school girl, or for anyone in fact. Tell me what about this girl has you so in..."
"You're wrong!"
"Don't talk back to me Kyoya."
"No I will for this once. You are wrong. She is not a middle school student look again at the date. She is now in high school with me but she is a first year student. She is commoner but she came to Ouran Academy on a scholarship. She's an Honor student."
"Hmm. Take it and go."
"Huh!?"
"You heard what I said now take it, go, leave my office, and I will forget about this for now."
"Yes sir." I took the file and put it in my school bag and left for school.
I look around to find Haruhi and she isn't anywhere to be found. "Tamaki, where is Haruhi?"
"Hmm? I don't know Mon Ami. Maybe she is late."
'I am so adding this to her debt. She shouldn't be late and the guest are about to be here.' "Alright then. I will be over at that table if you need me. Today I will not have many guests as I will be trying to observe Haruhi. Could you take some of mine?"
"No problem but why do you need to observe her?"
"To see if she's good at pretending to be a guy."
"She is. She proved it yesterday. Don't you remember?"
"I wasn't watching her that much..."
"Kyoya. I noticed that you were watching her yesterday. Don't you dare lie to me. I may be a fool at times but I know what I saw."
"Fine whatever. I'm still going to observe."
That's when Tamaki grabbed my hand as I was about to leave and he got my attention. "Why. Are. You. Observing. Her?"
"Because the fact is that this will be the only time I won't have my face staring down at a lap top or notes for homework. I want to see for myself the entire club to see if she can take it or not."
"Okay. I will take your guests for the day. She is still late."
When Haruhi finally arrived I felt myself smirk. She had no idea what was going on. I took her to the side so she could ask me the questions of why it was decorated like a tropical jungle and why we were shirtless. "Um, Kyoya - Sempai...Why are you all shirtless and my calender still says it's early spring so..."
"I slipped a Bali photo book on Tamaki's desk thinking he might like it and this is what happened."
"You planned this then didn't you."
"Oh Haruhi what ever would give you that Idea?" I was giving her heavy sarcasm because that would've been obvious to even Tamaki, but to my surprise she is smiling at me.
"So that's why you are all shirtless."
I smirked. "Does it bother you Haruhi?" 'She is just another mindless girl swooning over us. What a pity.'
"No it doesn't bother me. I think it's a great idea. A lot of the girls here like seeing shirtless boys and it would bring in more guests. Wow you're really smart huh Kyoya?"
'W-What did she just say?' "You mean it doesn't bother you at all? You aren't even slightly effected by being around six shirtless boys?"
"No. Why would it? I think it's a great Idea for them. As for me I don't care about Looks."
'Why do I want to ask her what she would like to find in a man? Why is that question in my mind? Oh well I'll just put that aside for now.' "So you think it is a good idea would you like to help me with the party we are throwing?"
"We're throwing a party?"
"Yes. It's sort of like a ball. Oh do you have formal dancing experience? You're going to need it. All the hosts must dance."
"Um no sorry I never learned how to dance."
"Hmm, Well we will have to fix that. Do you mind if I teach you? I know I'm a taller than you but better to learn than not learn at all."
"No I don't mind. I think it would be fun dancing with you."
"KYOYA!? You and Haruhi are going to learn how to dance? Together?"
"Yes Tamaki, and she will be learning at my house and if you even think to interfere I will have my guards escort you out of my home...AGAIN." After I said that Tamaki went to his sulking corner like he usually does if he doesn't get his way.
"So I will be learning at your house? I don't even know where you live."
"I will have a driver come pick you. I know where you live only because I need to keep track of the hosts in case something happens."
"Something like what?"
"I honestly have no idea. I'm sure something will happen one day with this band of misfits."
She giggled and for some reason my face feels warm. "Yea, you're right."
"So, I guess an easier way would be if you come with me after school tomorrow."
"Okay."
"Alright then." 'I wonder what tomorrow will be like. Wait why am I feeling slightly nervous about this? I have danced with a lot of mindless women...but...Haruhi isn't...mindless...She isn't like the rest...What the hell is going on!?'
WHAT!? A CLIFF HANGER!? HOW COULD I...Because I can. MWAAAA AAAA AAAA AAA *Cough Cough* Ahem. Well there you have it everyone. The second chapter is up and I am sure I am getting lots of angry looks through the computer... SO SCARY! Well I will be sure to write the next chapter ASAP! Well Bye Bye For Now :3