Warning: I have a feeling that Kasadoda, Sam, and maybe even Tani's language may get worse in later chapters. And I don't mean grammar or spelling wise. But other then that I think everyone else is pretty much well behaved.
Disclaimer: OuranHigh School Host Club is copyrighted to Bisco Hatori.I still don't own nutten. But I do own a dollar I just found by the bus stop. Samantha and Tani are mine and always will be! So Nya Nya!!
Title: Crimson Ties
Summary: What if Kasanoda had a sister? What if he had two and they were twins, his fraternal twins? Kasanoda's twin sister's has come home from military school and want to go to school with their brother. Can our favorite Casanova get rid of them? Or does he have to suck it up and get over it? So many questions, and all the answers here. Or maybe even more questions.
This is so I can remember what they look like and act, so I can SEE Sam and Tani better in my head. But if it helps you SEE too then go ahead and SEE. If not, then your eyes are not worthy!
Kasanoda's twin sisters:
Name: Samantha (Sam)
Height: 5"5
Friends: Hunny, Mori
Appearance:
Hair: Red w/black streaks (short/ear length)
Eyes: Red
Personality: She's been a tomboy her whole life but unlike most girls still hasn't grown out of it. She's loud and it's kind of hard to keep her attention for long. She's sweet when she wants to be, but hides it most of the time. Once you get to know her she's as easy to read as an open book.
(I'll add more as the story goes on)
Name: Tani
Height: 5"5
Appearance:
Hair: Red (long/wavy/middle back length)
Eyes: Red
Personality: She's sweet and energetic but can lash out as quickly as a python or an alligator on their own owner. Tani's the type of person who feels that 'If she's not having fun, then no one's having fun!' Tani's also the type to keep a lot of secrets. You never know what she's really thinking.
(I'll add more as the story goes on)
' ' thinking
" " talking
Italics stressing the word
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Title: Crimson Ties
Chapter 4: Big Red Is On the Move
Tamaki and Kyouya had class together and were currently doing what they did everyday. Tamaki talked while Kyouya pretended to listen. In the middle of this however Kyouya received a text message. After reading it a small smirk graced his lips.
"Interesting." He closed his flip phone and set it on the desk. The snap of the phone closing caught the attention of the blond.
"Who was it from?"
"If I'm getting a text from them, it's obviously one of my friends."
"Yeah but what'd it say?" Kyouya snatched his phone off the desk before Tamaki got any ideas.
"None of your business."
"But-"
"I need to use the restroom. I'll be back in a second." The black haired boy took the pass off the teacher's desk and left for the bathroom. When he arrived there Tani was standing outside the door waiting for him. Just like she said she would be.
"Guess what."
"What?"
"I have a secret." Tani said in a sing song voice.
"Well, step into my office and tell me all about it." He held the door open for her. He could tell by the look she gave him that he didn't think it was such a good idea. "Don't worry. It's a single bathroom and of course there's a little thing called locks." Tani felt satisfied with his response and stepped inside, followed by Kyouya. They went inside, behind closed doors, so no one would see them together. But someone did see. Someone saw them talk as well enter the bathroom. Together. They saw it all.
He ran as fast as he could in the opposite direction. No real destination in sight. Just running. Anywhere away from where he was.
'I can't believe they would do something like that. And at school of all places. In a bathroom!' He shuddered at the thought. "I didn't know girls were so bold. I defiantly didn't know Kyouya could be so daring." He stopped running when he reached a dead end. Opened the door at the end of the hallway he realized he reached the stairway the leads to roof. The boy sat on the bottom step trying to catch his breath. When he finally calmed down he whipped his phone and looked at the picture he took. A photo a Kyouya and Tani both walking into the bathroom. He didn't know what possessed him to do it. It was as if his hands were moving on their own. His finger hovered over the delete button, but stopped and hit the Back button instead. Keeping that picture could be valuable as well as dangerous. If Kyouya found out he would either have to do whatever the boy said, or Kyouya would whip out some blackmail on him. The second one more likely to happen.
"I guess I'm skipping first period."
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Tamaki was bored due to the absence of Kyouya. Yeah, he has other friends to talk to, but being with Kyouya was different. Kyouya was always so blunt and brutally honest with him. Tamaki would never tell anyone other then Kyouya, but some people really get on his last nerves. Because Tamaki's a naturally kind person he could never truly hate someone. He just slightly dislikes some more then others. He can't stand people who'd smile in his face all because his father is the Chairman. It's fake people Tamaki others. That's what drew him to Kyouya and Haruhi so much. They're always real to him. If they have an opinion or comment to say they'll say it. Negative or not.
"Maybe Kyouya has a stomach ache." Tamaki sighed.
"Or maybe he was tired of your constant rambling about topics that he or anyone else on the entire plant wouldn't give two hoots about." Only one person could stretch a single sentence in such a monotone voice. Sitting up slowly he searched the room from the source of the voice. Soon his eyes locked on to a girl diagonal to him. She wasn't looking at him--she never looked at him anymore--but he could tell it was her. Her body and notebook on her desk, which was strait by the way, were slightly turned in his direction.
"Miss Jonouchi." He saw her tense. "Do I annoy you?" His voice was low and quiet. He knew she didn't like him, so he tried not to bug her as much as possible.
"There are times when you talk to me that I feel like I would rather be chewing on barbwire then listening to your pointless rambling..." Ayame noticed out the corner of her eye that Tamaki was now turning away from her. "But, there are times--like this--that I feel that you are somewhat tolerable and we can have somewhat decent conversations." He turned back around and cracked a small smile.
"I enjoy talking to you too." Tamaki could've sworn he saw her smile, but didn't want to get his hopes up. Ayame is only nice to him every blue moon, but most of the time she was downright scary. Tamaki never knew why she hated him so much, and he didn't want to push her about it. He liked her. She may be a bit more harsh, but she was still a good person. He moved to sit in front of her, and turned in the seat so he was facing her.
"I'm pretty huh?" Ayame scoffed. "You're pretty too." When she blushed she tried her best to play it off, but wasn't doing it very well. "I'm serious you know."
"Mr. Suoh. Please, return to your seat so you can finish your work--alone--I'm quite sure Kyouya will return soon and correct all the mistakes you're most likely to make, since Kyouya is obviously the brains of the two of you."
"Ayame, do you breathe when you talk? Because you can really keep a sentence going." She leaned forward.
"Go away Tamaki." She growled. Tamaki was about to mess with her a bit more, but a certain glasses wearing boy walking in took all his attention.
"Kyouya! What happened?" Kyouya slid a desk next to the two. "Are you not feeling well?" The black haired boy just chucked.
"On the contrary. I'm feeling better then when I left." The blond seemed confused at first but soon came to his own conclusion. Leaning over, Tamaki whispered in his ear.
"Did you do number two? Want me to rub your tummy?"
"What me to hit you?"
"No."
"Then no."
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Haruhi glanced around the room trying to locate a certain long haired red head.
"Tani's been gone for a while now. I hope she's ok?"
"Maybe she got lost." Said the twins. Eyes still on the assignment that the teacher passed out and they were currently working on with Samantha.
"I doubt that--Hikaru, this one's wrong--she's has always been good with directions." Haruhi turned back to her friends.
"But she got lost yesterday when she was trying to find the Host Club." Samantha cocked an eyebrow. "She showed up right when we were about to close up for the day."
"That makes no since. When I asked her for the directions she texted it to me in a heartbeat. Hell, I'm the one that got lost. Even with directions. Hikaru, Kaoru, why are you guys writing on my paper?"
"Cause it's fun." Both boys been stopped doing their work and decided to draw on Samantha's paper instead. They made designs on the sides that met up in the center.
"Stop it!" She pushed Kaoru causing him to bump his head into Hikaru. Soon the three of them were in a full out girl fight. Slapping each other like sissies and kicking each other under the desk.
"Cheaters! It's two against one!"
"We don't care. It's more fun this way." Samantha seized one arm from both of them and tugged them out their seats. When the bell rang she helped them both back to their feet.
"As punishment, you guys are walking me to class." They moaned and groaned about it, but walked with her anyway.
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No, I am not dead. I just got so into my other Facfic that I neglected this one. Sorry bout that. Not really an exciting chapter, but I really wanted to get something out. I finished this chapter on paper, but I never typed it. Then when I typed it I never posted it so I really need to get back on the ball, so here!! XD
For those of you who don't know or may not remember, Ayame Jonouchi was the girl in volume 5 of the manga (I don't think she's in the Anime) who kept straitening her curly hair to impress Tamaki, stole his teddy bear, then beat the hell out of it. (which I thought was really funny) she speaks kind of monotone and lifeless, and she can really stretch a sentence. Her nick name was Miss Morse, for her morse code sounding voice.
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