Disclaimer- I lay no claim to any of the Ouran Host Club characters. Bisco Hatori owns them all!
Note: If a quote is like this ""Yes?"", that means the character is speaking in English. It should be obvious by now that, because they're in Japan, they're not speaking English.
When the Fujiwara twins and Haruhi arrived at the café, everyone one looked at Moriko. The older twin was wearing a maid-like dress, which was the café's uniform, and she had on a long wig with curled tips. She was also wearing a frilled headband. She really didn't look like the Fujiwara Moriko everyone was used to seeing. Tamaki grabbed Moriko's hands and held them there, staring at the young girl.
"I swear, Tamaki-san." Moriko growled. "If you do not let go of my hands, I'll send you over my shoulder again."
"It's Moriko-chan!" Hunny gasped.
Tamaki immediately released Moriko's hands and dove behind Mori. Moriko looked at all of them and then went inside, followed by Mizuki and Haruhi. The guys followed in after.
"Girls!" A man yelled as he ran out to greet Moriko and Mizuki. "I'm so sorry to call you two out here while you're on break, but everyone else went away for a vacation. Who are your friends?"
"Ren-san, these guys are the help." Moriko explained. "Everyone, this is Gensai Ren."
"Oh, but please call me 'Ren-san'." Ren smiled. "There are uniforms in the back. Please go get changed."
"Wow, girls!" Ren gasped. "It's never been so busy here. Your friends are amazing."
"Thanks!" Mizuki and Moriko smiled.
Moriko's attention, however, was elsewhere. A group of girls had come in and were seated by Hikaru just ten minutes before. They had caught her attention when they began to flirt with Hikaru. They were all obviously too old for him. They looked like college students.
"You're so cute, Hikaru-kun." One of the girls giggled. "Why don't you have a drink? I haven't taken a sip of mine yet."
Moriko looked even more irritated when Hikaru accepted. Kaoru tapped on her shoulder to catch her attention and she jumped.
"Are you okay?" He asked. "You've been watching Hikaru like a hawk since those girls came in."
"I don't trust them." She mumbled before turning and walking off.
Two of the three girls at the table got up and headed toward the bathroom. As they passed by Moriko, she caught a bit of their conversation.
""That Hikaru is cute, Millie."" The blonde smiled. ""I can't believe you did that.""
""It's just a bit of alcohol."" The other girl, Millie, replied. ""It is strong, though, so he might be drunk here in a few. We can-""
Moriko couldn't hear the rest. The girls had entered the bathroom at that point and the door was muting their voices. The blue-eyed twin turned toward Kaoru.
"Get your brother, now!" She demanded. "Kick that girl over there out!"
Kaoru nodded slowly and did as he was told. Moriko looked mad enough already.
When Millie and her friend finally came out of the restroom, Moriko glared at them. The blonde girl caught Moriko's look, apologized to Millie, and fled.
""What's your problem?"" Millie asked, seeming to expect Moriko not to understand her.
Moriko grabbed the collar of her shirt slammed her back into a wall, causing a picture to fall and hit the ground. Millie grunted in pain. Everyone in the café stared at the two girls.
""I should be asking you that, you piece of trash!"" Moriko snapped. ""You thought you were going to get Hikaru-san drunk and take him home, didn't you? You thought you could get him to have sex with you because he's drunk?!""
""Get off!"" Millie yelled. "Who the hell do you think you are, b?"
Moriko pulled Millie off the wall and released her shirt collar. Millie slapped Moriko in the face, but soon realized she'd made a big mistake. Moriko punched her square in the face, knocking her to the floor. The college girl scrambled to her feet, nose bleeding. She looked at Moriko one last time before scurrying out the door.
A/N: When I describe Moriko's uniform, I don't mean the trashy maid outfits. Moriko doesn't wear clothes like that, ever. She's wearing an outfit that covers up what it needs to and touches her knees.
