Venture into the Second Music Room
A/N: Hello. Speedy update, eh? A big 'THANK YOU' to my reviewers. You're awesome. Muahz. Sooooo... chapter 2! Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club
Ch. 2 Routine Interruptions
'Why does it take so long to walk from the Second Music Room to the Third?' mumbled Akira.
Our Ouran Music Department president was on her way to the legendary Third Music Room. Well, as this is Ouran High School, the school that is defined by one, prestigious families and two, wealth, it would only be natural if it takes ten minutes to walk from one room to an adjacent room.
When our president pushed open the door to the Third Music Room, she pushed with such paranormally strong force, that it would have broken down if it was not made of the finest construction materials out there.
'Welcome.' A group of handsome hosts, dressed in all black, and sunglasses, pardon, SPY glasses, announced, with rose petals mysteriously floating around them, as our president walked through the double doors.
'Princess Akira! Finally! After years of persuading ('You mean, annoying?'), you finally visited the Host Club!' Tamaki exclaimed in his usual melodramatic demeanor.
'Cut the drama, you obnoxious blond, you know what I want,' Akira said monotonously.
Tamaki immediately went to a corner and brood after being called an obnoxious blond.
'Akira-chan,' interjected Kyouya, 'I'm afraid your… interruption is causing discomfort to our customers, please kindly leave.' A demonic aura emitted from his body. No one minimizes Kyouya Ootori's chances to make more profits!
True enough, several orchestra girls hid behind the couches or hosts. ('Mori-senpai! Hide us!')
'Don't forget, Ootori, the Music Department has granted you permission to use our Music Room as this… venue for whatever you're doing here… You are at our mercy. STRINGS, let's go NOW!' Akira said, totally unaffected by the Shadow King's demonic aura.
A few girls stood quickly and ran to the Second Music Room.
'If I may say so, Akira-chan, Chairman Suoh granted us the permission, not the Music Department,' And you barging in like this every other day, really is…Ah… what's the right word?'
'Profit-depriving?' helped Akira sarcastically.
'I was going for the word, annoying.'
Akira's own demonic aura started to burn, but she also managed to flash an evil smile at Kyouya, mirroring his own.
'Ootori, we, unlike someone, are serious about music. We're having our competition in two weeks' time. If it were a normal rehearsal period, the girls from different sections will come at their scheduled time, as both parties agreed upon before term started. But as circumstances change, I NEED the girls now.'
At this, she sent a glare towards the cowering girls, more girls ran for the Second Music Room.
'EVIL-MUSIC-DEPARTMENT-SENPAI, you've got the guts to fight with our mother,' the twins grin.
Kyouya's sent the twins an evil glare, and the twins went running to Haruhi.
'I see. Well, at least they have fun at the Host Club, unlike some other clubs,' Kyouya kept his cool, and smirked at Akira.
'We HAVE PLENTY OF FUN, thank you very much. Now is everyone gone…? I still see you, Chris-chan. Come come.' Akira beckoned the girl beside Hunny.
The girl stayed where she was, and sipped her tea.
'Chris-chan, you are testing my patience. I only have one harpist, and that is you. So please get a move on.'
The girl stood up, and said, 'I'm not coming, senpai.'
'…WHAT?' Akira shouted.
'You heard her. She said she's not leaving,' the twins reappeared.
The girl said with ferocious passion, 'I don't have fun at rehearsals, I certainly don't like going to those rehearsals, where we get nothing but yelled at or all that. All MY life, I've never been treated like that.'
Spoiled brat.
'You really don't want to do that,' Akira threatened.
'She really wants to stay, then let her be, Akira-chan, now leave,' Kyouya smirked.
Akira continued her threat, 'Chris-chan, if you've been kicked out of orchestra, what would your mother say?'
The girl gasped. She is the daughter of the conductor of a world-famous orchestra, and infamous harpist of the century. She couldn't risk disappointing her parents, who would be attending the Japan Classical Music Festival. She bowed her head, and ran straight for the Second Music Room.
Akira smiled sweetly at Kyouya and said, 'And you were saying?'
Kyouya narrowed his eyes, but his fake smile slowly spread across his face, 'Please don't come again, and have a nice day.'
With a huff, she turned her back against everyone, muttering, 'And this is why I HATE the Host Club.' Then she left the Third Music Room.
After club hours, the hosts sat quietly, avoiding Kyouya, as he let his demonic aura continue to surround him.
'Kyouya-senpai, it's just two weeks, the profits would be more or less unmarred… just let it go…' Haruhi said quietly.
'It's not always ONLY about the profits, Haruhi, for a girl like you, that is rather rude of you to make such assumptions,' Kyouya fired at her.
Haruhi grimaced. Oh, really? That's new for the egoist Shadow King.
'It's a personal grudge,' whispered Tamaki.
'Personal…?' Haruhi said, 'Well… I do notice every time Akira-senpai barges in, Kyouya-senpai ALMOST loses his coolness in front of the customers… So why do they hate each other so much? Why does SHE hate the Host Club so much?'
'It goes back to last year…' the twins said behind her.
A/N: There you have itttttttt... chapter two of 'Venture into the Second Music Room'. Hope you enjoyed it!
These first three chapters would mainly be revealing the background and stuffffff. The juicy stuff will come later, I promise.
R&R!!!!! Muahz.