Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran Host Club
a/n--- It's been a while since I've updated, and I'm sorry about that! I've been busy with family friends and other small coincidences. And my birthday is in 3 days!!!!!YAY!!!!
Part Two
Miina sighed heavily once outside the door. Talk about catastrophic! They were a very odd group of men, that was for sure. But hey, what was life with no surprises?
An easy life.
She frowned and started down the hall, away from the host club. Kazura would be home by now, surely, and make some of her infamous chocolate pie...
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Kyouya sighed tiredly as Haruhi and Tamaki had their usual little argument over the daily glompage. The two could never sort themselves out before the twins got involved, so why did they bother? Hell, why did Tamaki have to start the problem in the first place.
One clearing of the throat solved the problem quick enough, that was for sure. Hunny and Takashi were already back to business, telling stories about Miina and how she saved Bun-Bun. Kyouya shrugged. It was better than him being upset, he suposed.
Haruhi glarred Tamaki and the twins into the next week, causing all three men to run back to their customers. She looked over at him with a half smile-half grimace before going to her own customers and telling them the truth about her being late. The natural strikes again!
Kyouya went back to his laptop and logged onto the school website. He had some information to look up.
a/n-I know it's really short and pathetic, but I owed you guys something, didn't I?
R&R if you're still reading this, that is...