A/N: And so, Chapter 3 came to be. I know it's a little early to post this since I just put up a chapter last night, but I felt the need to continue it, so itjust happened. I hope you enjoy it. Thanks for the reviewsand critiques, Celedeen Takanora. Again, reviews and PMs would be greatly appreciated.

Kaoru: Koishii-chan! *hugs Koishii*

Koishii: Kaoru-kun!! *hugs Kaoru*

Kaoru: Koishii, why am I here?

Koishii: Um...good question...oh, to do the disclaimer!

Kaoru: Okay! There are three reasons why Koishii-chan doesn't own Ouran High School Host Club: 1.) Her name is not Bisco Hatori, 2.) Hikaru and I are not the main characters and 3.) She isn't my girlfriend.

Koishii: Kaoru-kun!!

Kaoru:In the series! She isn't my girlfriend in the series!!

Koishii: Thank you! Now, on to the story!

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"Okay, Whit-chan! This is it!" Hani said, excitedly pointing out of the tinted window to the limo at her "house."

Whitney just looked at it in shock. The word "house" was a complete and total understatement. It was more like a mansion. She wouldn't have been surprised to find out that it had it's own zip code. The side was made of stone, making the house look overall very charming. There were tall, spiraling turrets attached to the main building. And attached to the back of the house was a large, marble balcony.

"Whoa." the raven haired girl mumbled. "Are you sure that we've got the right house?"

"Yeah." Mori said, lifting her out of the limo and placing her gently on the ground.

"Um…it's so…big." she said, still in her state of shock.

Hani nodded at her.

"Yup. It's almost as big as Kyo-chan's house." he chirped.

"Wow." she breathed.

"Um…thanks for the ride." she said, turning to smile at the two seniors.

"No problem! Now remember, if you need anything, my house is down the street to the left. And Hika-chan and Kao-chan live to opposite direction. See you tomorrow, Whit-chan!"And with that, Hani and Mori drove off, leaving Whitney to find her way around the large, foreboding house.

The Next Day

The next day at school, Whitney looked rather tired. She was currently running into walls, too tired to do anything other than say "Ow" and move on. She didn't even notice that she was being followed.

"Mommy? What is wrong with our daughter?" Tamaki asked Kyouya, who was being forced to accompany Tamaki on his espionage mission.

"Well, Daddy, based on the medical training that I've received, I would say that she's suffering from a distressing REM cycle last night."

"Can you speak in Japanese? I don't understand medical terms." Tamaki said, feeling frustrated. He really wanted to help his new daughter. She didn't seem the type to run into walls like that.

"In other words, she's tired." Kyouya replied, dryly.

"Aha! Well, then, we're going to have to fix that!" Tamaki said, pulling out his cell phone out o the pocket of his lavender blazer.

"Hikaru! Kaoru! Get to the main hallway immediately!" Tamaki whisper-yelled.

The two redheaded twins were there in a flash.

"What is it, Tono?" they asked, seriously questioning if this was counted as an "emergency" that required their presence.

"Go catch Whitney-chan!" he said. "We all know that you two are the fastest members of the Host Club and that you two specialize in kidnapping people."

The twins smirked.

"Right, Boss!"

And no sooner had the words left their mouths, they were running down the hallway, looking like a streaky blur to the two junior boys that they'd left behind.

"Ow" Whitney said, rubbing her now bruising head. She was exhausted. But she didn't have much time to think about it, because she was suddenly picked up by two running blurs and transported to the Third Music Room.

"Now, Whitney-chan, why are you running into walls so much? And how did you get so tired? Didn't you sleep last night?"

Tamaki was in an "I'm-concerned-about-you-so-I'm-going-to-ask-you-a-bunch-of-questions-until-I'm-satisfied-that-you-are-okay" mood. Whitney just looked at him like he had sprouted three heads.

"One question at a time, Senpai." she said, yawning.

"I usually run into walls, but I'm doing so more frequently because I'm tired. I'm tired because my house is huge and after the "staff" showed me where my room was, I had to go back to the front of the house to get something and got lost for three hours looking for my room again. I slept for about two hours last night." she replied.

"Kyouya, look up Whitney's house on your laptop and see if you can make a map for her!" Tamaki ordered, trying to help his daughter.

"Whitney-chan, unfortunately, you're going to have to try and get through class until…" Tamaki started, until he turned around and noticed the girl, curled up on the couch.

Apparently, this was becoming a hobby of hers, sleeping on their couch. But she was just to cute to wake up. So the four hosts quietly crept out of the room and let her sleep until the Host Club.

Later

Whitney blinked, rubbing her eyes. She was back in the Third Music Room.

"Whitney! You're okay! Oh, my darling daughter is better!" Tamaki started hugging her again.

"Tamaki! Personal Space!!" the girl yelled.

"Well, now that you're awake, we have a proposition for you, Whitney-chan." Tamaki continued.

"Don't do it, Whitney-chan!" Haruhi warned.

"You see, we've never had a female host and I think it will be good for business if we expanded our clients to include the bored males of this school, as well. I know that you just met us yesterday, but you are the only girl in this school who fully understands each host and therefore won't be distracted by their antics during the Club." Kyouya started.

"Are you asking me to be in the Host Club?" Whitney asked, incredulous.

"Yes, we are. You would be the first female host. Of course, this would only be offered for a limited time. Maybe about a month or so. Unfortunately, we've got all of the types covered, so we'd have to put you with another host. We've decided that, should you accept, we'll place you with the twins, since you blush easily, especially when Kaoru is in a ten foot radius of you. " Kyouya continued, watching as Whitney's complexion turned from her usual tawny color to resemble that of a strawberry.

"So, would you like to take us up on the offer?" Kyouya asked her.

She thought for a minute and then nodded.

"You bet!"