Chapter Twenty-Three "Haruhi"
Author: Ok you guys. Sorry for the slow update. Everything is alright now with my "situation" and I've been holding up at home. I'm writing a side fanfic currently and the last two weekends were supposed to be my updates, but an idea popped into my head and my mind said "WRITE IT NOW!!!!!!!!" so I responded and wrote it down. It's basically the same main plot as this story, but with new twists and new characters….. not really. It's a HikaXHaru pairing and I do support that pairing as well, even through if you read the manga you know what occurs. So I've been writing it and keeping up with the ideas and such. This chapter will be sort and I'm sorry for that. I have others I have to update that people are yelling me about. I have a new story in the works called Tomboy and it is an Ouran fanfic. It features my own person occ named Rukia and as the title says, she joins the host club and finds out she is a tomboy. You'll have to read if interested, its different. The other story I have is RNAngle and it's a D. fanfic also with the same character named and she finds out she it's the Niwa curse which normally runs in the male genes, but runs in her veins now and only she can end the curse forever and make Dark fulfill his last life on earth or live as a normal human. I haven't decided on what will happen. Other than those, in October I'm hopefully going to Saboten con in my home state, which is Arizona. Its Halloween weekend and I need to do well in school. If I do go and all of you readers will be mad at me, but I have a chance to meet Vic Migoana *can never spell last name* aka the many voices of Funimation. His roles include Edward Elric from Full Metal Alchemist, Dark Mousy from D. *personal favorite* some one from Bleach and Tamaki Souh from Ouran High School Host Club. So I'm excited and I can meet Steve Bloom as well, not Orlando people, Steve. He does many roles, but the most known is Spike from Cow Boy Peep Bop. If you guys like, I might be able to take some request or whatever. I'm planning on asking a few things at his panel and I do plan to get a autograph! So if you guys have anything to say, tell me now before the date. I'm not taking a lot. It can be a line request, even through I don't think I can record it or it can be a hi existent kind of thing. Doesn't matter. Alright, I'm going to end my note before it takes up on page on my document thing, which it probably has. XD
Hello every one. You remember me don't you? Well, I'm Tamaki and the last thing we left on was me as Haruhi, realizing what occurred and heading off to school, sort of…well, PAINCING!!!!!!!! HOW CAN I BE HARUHI!!!!!!!?????? SHE IS MY LITTLE GIRL AND I CAN'T ACT LIKE THAT!!!!!!!! SOME ONE HELP ME!!!!!!!!
Still, I love my daughter dearly and will do anything for her. I'm willing to devote my life to her and if that means being her for a day, then I'm fine with that. Now, I just have to think about how Haruhi would act. Normally she hates my guts and wants to be left alone. That isn't a problem. Now when it comes to hosting…… crap. I will need help on this one.
We step out of my lovely car and into the glamour of the students. Each student greeted us warmly and of course screamed at our presence. We're the most handsome men on the school, why wouldn't they.
Haruhi started walking weird up to the third music room. Is that how I walk? It looks like her leg is broken and that she is trying to carry the one and walk with the other, then again it looks like she trying to skate on the floor. I walked normal and caught up. As we turned down the hall, I realized I was shorter now. I'm so used to looking down at people. Now being short I see things through the same or almost the same level as most people. This is rather strange to me.
We opened the door and the first that occurred was yelling and kicking people. I understand why. I was mad too, but I held my anger.
*Haruhi steps in to Tamaki's monologue*
*Haruhi: "No you didn't senpai. You caused it first yelling at them. Don't blame this side of the story on me!"*
*Tamaki: "GET OUT OF MY ONE PERSON CHAPTER THING!!!!! I'M TELLING IT HOW I REMEMBER IT!!!!!*
*Haruhi: "Fine senpai. I'll discuss this with the writing staff next time"*
Any ways, there was yelling and all, but I kept calm as long as I could. Our guests arrived and I had to keep calm and relax. I knew acting as Haruhi wouldn't be easy, so all I had to do was be the romantic side of me. Flatter them was the key. I found Haruhi looking at me and calling me over. I responded and walked over to her like normal.
"Haruhi, what's the matter?"
"Oh senpai, I can't be you. It's too hard,"
I laid my hands on Haruhi's face and leaned in close.
"My dear love, it is easy. Be the opposite of who you normally are. Be charming and graceful and remember to flatter and make your guests feel loved,"
"Oh senpai,"
*Haruhi: "Senpai, stop running the chapter. We know that doesn't happen,"*
*Tamaki: "No, this is how I remember it. So leave me alone! You've told everything your way, so let me have mine!!!!!"*
We then passionately kissed and took off to our bestowed guests. My guests were female and looked at me with warm smiles. I greeted back and began to pour the afternoon tea. I had the cups along with a saucer and began the conversation.
"Well hello you two. How are you this evening?"
"Were fine Haruhi. We've just been busy with our classes,"
"I see. So, what about you other fine lady?"
"I've been sitting around and chatting with people,"
"Chatting? Interesting. Shall we start off with a topic?"
Both nodded and I went on talking about the wonderful commoner's life. They looked at me strange, but nodded and still slightly blushed at me. This continued on the rest of the hosting session and then the bell rang. I went to class along with the twins and stared at them un-amused. They were trying to think up dirty schemes, but I stopped them from doing so.
The school day ended and then one twin came home with me. We chatted on and on and when I woke up the next day, I found myself still as Haruhi. Will this ever end? Will I ever be Tamaki Souh again? What will it take for me to be me again? Maybe love will guide my way. Who knows?