A/N: Hiya, new chapter. It's shorter but it's mainly to get to the next point xD Well I don't own Ouran so enjoy~ I'm sorry it sucks though TT3TT
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~Miyuki's POV~
I sighed as I walked into Music Room 2. We had been given it for our Hostess club because it was abandoned like Music Room 3. I can't help but wonder of any one in this school actually studies music, well who cares, it benefits us. So afar Megumi had been filling it with costumes, she said they were an important aspect of Host/Hostess clubs. It was so... cluttered. It was all anime stuff too. I swear that she needs to get a life. Then again she would only make me plan it.
"So what's the plan, Stan?" Megumi giggled at her newest catch phase. She'd said it at least ten times today I thought it would have worn out after a while but, no.
"You watch to much American TV," I rolled my eyes, trying to concentrate on the important files I had to type up. Not that that bothered Megumi, she would keep talking through the apocalypse if she could.
"Awh, but I really did want to know the plan." Megumi pouted and started rolling around on the floor. I probably should have asked why but I have much more important things to do than worry about Megumi's feelings. I had to make the plan simpler before I could show it to her. There was no point bothering her with irrelevant facts. If I gave her the whole plan she would a way to mess it up. Not that she's an idiot but, she's... chaotic.
"I'm boooooreed~!" Megumi wailed rolling around.
"Fine, I have created a short-list for possible applicants to join the Hostess club, I want you to sort it out. Can you do that?" I pulled a piece of paper out of my bag with the names of all the girls I had felt would be good in a Hostess club, and ones with good businesses. No point in having nobody's in our club. If I have to do this, then I'm going to make some connections while doing it.
"You trust me to do this?" She looked really happy but for some reason I gett the idea this is a bad idea. The look in her eyes is too... mischievous.
"...Yes." I'm not sure if I did but what's the worst that could happen? Maybe I shouldn't think about that.
"YAY~! Well first, we need someone who is moe."
"Moe?"
"Well you see, a person who is moe tends to be quite weak and childish but they tend to be very..."
"Think carefully about what you say Megumi, very carefully." I glared at her, we'd had far to many conversations like this for my liking. I'm not interested in all that stuff but it didn't seem to stop Megumi telling me all about it. It was also harder to work her with when she was in 'otaku mode', she went all crazy and loud, well more so than normal.
"Uh...Well they tend to have big b-"
"I get it and no." I scowled did she seriously expect me to find this stuff out. I'm not a pervert like her. Urgh, I hate this type of conversations, it's so embarrassing. Obviously this means Megumi loves talking about anything rude, the pervert, though I think she does it just to annoy me. She doesn't realise what a thin line it is she's walking on sometimes.
"Hmph, fine. If you tried to act nice, you could be the moe person as you have big t-" Before Megumi could finish the sentence, she went flying across the room. I laughed a bit at her face, she was still babbling about otaku stuff when she flew across the room. I could feel my face burning though so I hid behind my laptop. I hated it when this happened it made me look unprofessional.
"I said I get it." I glared at her though, I couldn't help but laugh at her she was trying to look mad but it was about as scary as a baby penguin.
"You couldn't even act nice," pouted Megumi who started sulking in the corner.
"What was that?" I glared at her. I swear she was shaking with fear. I find that insulting, it's not like I'm that scary and I don't insult her stupidity so she shouldn't annoy me.
"Nothing."
"Good. Now just pick 3-4 more people to pick the club, okay?" I handed her the piece of paper with all the names on before carrying on typing.
"There's, like 200! You expect me to read all this?" Megumi fell to the floor. I don't know why she's so bothered I read thrrough a lot more to get it to that number, she should be foing stuff anyway. It's her idea.
"197 and yes." I smiled, giving her sharp glare to tell her I was serious. I then packed up my laptop, getting ready to leave.
"Wait, where are you going?" Megumi wailed rolling on the floor. I rolled my eyes, seriously my world didn't revolve around her.
"I have an important meeting to attend."
"So I have to do this by myself?"
"Yes." I grabbed my bag and walked out, though I stayed by the door, I had to check she would get that done. It was pretty important. We needed to get all this set up by at least next week.
"URGH!" Megumi rolled around on the floor for a bit before she picked up the sheet and got reading. I laughed at her, it was always funny when Megumi did anything. I might not mention it, but I know she will be good at this. Though I get the feeling I'll be doing most the paper work. Oh well, it'll be something to put on my university application.
"Hello, Ootori-san," I was kind of shocked he had turned up. I obviously expected him to come see us at some point, but so soon? Well, it'll be good to get this meeting out of the way. By the looks of things he had been waiting a while though by the way he was pretending to have just walked down the hall he didn't want me to know that. Interesting.
"Suzuki-san," He nodded his head. This meeting is turning out to be very formal. How dull. "So, what are you doing back at Ouran after all these years?" I froze, how did he know that? I'd kept that a secret, had it wiped off my personal records, there is no way he could know that. The annoying thing was the look on his face though. He seemed so triumphant.
"Ootori-san, I'm sorry but that is none of your business, so-" I started but he interrupted me.
"But it is, you who wants to close down the host club, which is my business, so you are too." He leaned forward staring into my eyes. It was kind of creepy, seriously this was to close. I could feel my face burning up. I hate people invading my space. Ootori got a weird look on his face, it seemed to be another smirk. That smirk is really annoying. "Not that a fair princess as yourself wouldn't already be my business." His voice was now charming and princely. ...Has he banged his head or something? Oh wait, I understand. He thinks I blushed as I like him, not that I was considering hitting him, well this could be very interesting. He winked too. That was slightly weird, he really should just stick to the cold guy act.
"O-o-ootori-san, t-there's something I want to tell you," I stuttered a bit for added effect looking to the side nervously playing with a loose strand putting on my best cute act. Sadly Megumi had spent hours training me in all this. The minute she decided she wanted to start a Hostess club she had ade me take 'nice' lessons. I think it had a much more complicated name but it was stupid so, it doesn't matter. I looked at him he was still smirking. How silly.
"Let me guess, you won't try to shut down the host club and would love to visit me there sometime?" He smiled politely but it was obvious he was thinking I was an idiot. Ootori you really need to do your research better.
"Nope," I looked straight into his eyes, "You suck at flirting, Kyoya-san." I smiled at him before walking down the hall, he looked slightly annoyed. He should have known we would have been easier to beat than that. I kind of feel insulted. "Oh, and your not my type." I could almost feel the glare that was following me.
