((A/N: *Waiting intensely for 11:30 to come because I'll be watching Attack on Titan with little bro* Yeah you heard me! My brother and I will be watching Attack on Titan tonight. A full thirty minutes without going to the internet...
Worth it...
So...While I was writing and going through Spotify to find some songs that describe Mao's relationships with the Host Club. and I was thinking "I should change the stories name, it doesn't fit well" and I was right. I was thinking of something more deeper like "My Princess" or "Love is Like a Flower". It has to be something!
I want to get my Mom a 70' plasma wide screen T.V with Netflix and with no 3-D because what Alucard says, it's a stupid gimmick. That way, I can watch all the Korean Dramas that are on Netflix and the anime and documentaries! MWAHAHAHAHA~!
*Cough* Sorry...
REVIEWS~! YAY!
~ AnimeBestie - Aw. I'm sure Mao would appreciate your concern , but she's a stubborn one and doesn't really like to accept peoples help sometimes. The calls to her parents are just something I've written because I was so into the moment of writing this chapter. So sorry. And no, you're not an idiot. Yeah, Korean dramas are the tear jerkers of the asian dramas. (True story, I haven't cried as much in Japanese dramas than Korean Dramas). So you want to watch Japanese Dramas huh? There is one that I would recommend. It's called Koizora and it's both a Drama and a manga. It might be a novel, but its been a long time ago. Another Drama would be the Live action version of Ouran which is done in a beautiful comedic way. That's my opinion, but at least check it out. Last one, there's Hana Kimi. Its the story about a girl dressing up as a boy to get close to her idol at an all boy school. It's funny and sweet. Just ask me if you want more dramas to check out ^^ Oh the question I really don't like to think about, but I'm going to have to think anyways for the sake of the readers. I honestly don't know who Mao would end up with. I could do separate chapters of whom she'll end up with like one chapter, she ends up with Tamaki and another she'll end up with Kyoya or one of the twins. That way, everyone would be happy and I won't have "Why did you let Mao end up with Hikaru? They belong together!"
~ justaisilinn - Oh wow. I laughed at this because my family is racist (My cousins are. How I became to love foreign movies is that before I was born, my Mom flirted with a Japanese guy at Wal-Mart XDD That and I love learning a new language by watching a movie from...I don't know Germany or something. Yes, I have watched 200 Pound Beauty. It was one of the Korean movies I watched before I left for Mexico for Christmas and New Years. Like a lot of Dramas and Korean movies I've seen,I felt every emotion! It's super funny too - i agree - especially the parts where the taxi drive's head was bleeding and he was still trying to flirt with Hanna. My other favorite part is Hanna's friend confusing her with another woman in the police station. XDDD Btw, if you haven 't seen Winter Sonata or Coffee Prince, you should check them out. They're great and beautifully acted. Oh, we all know Haruhi is oblivous, but we still lover her ^^
*facepalm* Oh my goodness, my music theory teacher would be furious at me because I she always used the waltz as examples to find majors ,minors or if it was harmonic or melodic. Yeah. I think I'll fix it for the sake of band geeks everywhere and lovers of music! Also, Mao being Haruhi's long lost twin, I can't reveal too much, but that's a good theory
~ The Golden Compass - And I love that you love this story. Thank you so much~ ^^
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What a great tragedy! I missed yesterday because I had to go take mom to the hospital and dad wasn't here in the country at the moment. Haruhi told me that I missed the twins fighting and that their plan about going to her house was a success. I feel bad for Haruhi but I'm just glad they don't have to come. Even if I don't invite them, they'll bound to come, Kyo-Hyung's ability is to find about people especially where they live. He'll just give them my address and he'll come as well…
"So…today's theme is Arabian Night…..Hey, I like the movie Aladdin but really? And there's no way I'm wearing that!" I said, appearing in front of this Arabian cook uniform. I rather wear a duck for a hat than that. I'm not really fond with food from the desert, they're interesting but not enough to peak my interest.
"You have to make it up from yesterday. You're 78000 yen short than what Haruhi has." Kyo-Hyung said. Grrr! There's a reason why I hate numbers…..
"Hey! I had to accompany my mom to the hospital! My dad would have gone but he's not even in the country! He's overseas, visiting grandpa." I said, crossing my arms and not facing their direction. Silly Host club and their money.
"What's wrong with your Mom Mao-chan?" Asked Honey-Oppa. I sheepishly rubbed the back of my head and replied, "Mom's a little weak and sometimes she gets these episodes. They've been getting worse so I took the day off to make sure she was relaxed."
"How sweet. Tell your mom to get well soon okay?" Haruhi said. "I will." Before we said anything else, the door knob opened and then the rose petals just flew out of the door and then we had to say our famous line to welcome everyone and I mean everyone.
"Welcome!" We said and we just wasted like ten seconds on an elementary kid.
"Oh, it's just a kid!"
"And a boy, no less.." Wow guys…You guys have hearts of lions…
"What's wrong, little lost boy? Did you need something from our palace?" Tama-Hyung asked, acting out the Arabian king perfectly. The kid got up from his shock and asked if Tama-Hyung was the Host club King. King? More like Dramaking! And I'm the Queen of Drama trivia!
"Am I wrong?" Ah, kids….so innocent.
"Here, little lost boy." So the kid walked up to us. I tried not to make another "WTF" face while this was happening. "What did you call me?" Asked Tama-Hyung. "King." Said the kid.
"Oh! "KING! Yes indeed, I am the King of this Host Club!" He must be happy since not many of us call him that because we're not used to call him that. Tama-Hyung yes. Tama-chan…yes. Senpai…yes….Boss…yes…King….eh…
"I'm Shiro Takaoji, Elementary 5th year Class A! I hereby petition the Host Club King to take me on as an apprentice!" Said this Takaoji kid. An apprentice!? What the hell was Tama-Hyung thinking?! Letting a little kid join a High School club like this! Is that even possible!?
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That poor kid….Takaoji watching very closely at what he needed to know about making a girl happy. Very closely. I tried smiling and fixing my hair because I was a bit nervous at how freaked out he will be around the others but I guess I didn't have to worry about anything because this kid made a rude comment about the girl Tama-Hyung was flirting with. I almost spilled my tea and covered my hand as she ran out crying. Poor girl but bonus points for the kid!
I walked over to pat him on the head. If looks could kill, I would be six feet under now.
But I guess it was a good thing because he's just like how I acted when I was in elementary school. He was blunt, awesome, and cold to others! I like this kid! He'd be the best little brother that I taught to be tough and not give in to others! Not afraid to speak his mind. "You're pretty cool you know that kid?" I said. Tama-Hyung was a bit upset that Shiro acted like this and the twins had to intervene.
"Hikaru…would you wish to have a little brother like him?" NOO! HIS ADORABLE LITTLE EYES AREN'T READY FOR THAT STUFF!
"Silly…I could search the whole world, and not find a better brother than you, Kaoru."
"Oh, Hikaru…" TONE IT DOWN! TONE IT DOWN! I DON'T WANT TO GO BACK TO THAT LIFE WHERE SLASH IS DANGEROUS! BEAUTIFUL BUT DANGEROUS!
Everyone was just scaring him because we're High Schoolers, the Homo twins and Mori-Oppa thing scared him the most. He was so startled; he kind of bumped into Haruhi and me, carrying Tea to some of the other tables. Haruhi went on about how abnormal things were here, throwing the both of us into a loop or something.
"Are you two crossdressers or something?" He asked. I was startled myself because the fastest that figured the two of us were girls was Kyo-Hyung but….Shiro beat him by three seconds. Amazing!
"Hey Haruhi, Mao! Why don't you let Shiro take care of those tea sets!" Hikaru and kaoru said. Like I'm that dumb. "You two are stupid. Like he'll be able to carry two plates like these." In truth, I didn't want him to drop the tray and break the cups and stuff, that could bump my debt up more than it already is! Sadly, it happened to Haruhi.
"Haruhi, - 100,000 yen." Kyo-Hyung said. So he took away some money from the debt to pay off for the tea set. Harsh!
"Hey, you should let the crossdressers do all the work. Instead, hurry up and teach me how to make women happy!" Even though he called me a crossdresser, I like him still. Tama-Hyung didn't like it at all.
"What kind of an attitude is that? Above l, I'm not letting you get away with smarting off to Haruhi and Mao." Thanks Tama-Hyung but I can take care of myself.
"Place him in isolation!"
"Yes sir!" The twins said and this steel cage just fell down from the celling! WHAT KIND OF MUSIC ROOM IS THIS!? Even Haruhi was giving the same look when she saw it.
"Come on! Let me out! Is this any way to treat your dear apprentice!?" Yeah Tama-Hyung, is that any way to treat a kid like him? He's just confused with something that's all.
"You stay in there until you learn your lesson. I took you as my apprentice because you were serious about wanting to become a host, but maybe my expectations were wrong." Geez, what gave you the idea? The fact that he's an elementary kid or that he wasn't host club material?
"I'm serious. Seriously serious." Shiro said, holding onto the iron bars…..Normally, some kid like Shiro wouldn't just come to some Host club and say "Hey! I want to know how to make girls happy! Teach me! NOW!". I'm just going to see how this will go. "I want to become a host too!" And Tama-Hyung just kept on sipping his tea or coffee.
Geez, you're going to be a great father to your kids one day Tama-Hyung…
Shiro dropped to his knees, practically begging, "I don't have much time! Show me how!" My drama knowledge senses are tingling rapidly now! "You like girls, too…You like seeing girls faces smile…so that's why you're a host right?" Oh, now you stop sipping your drink!? How dare you neglect a child!?
"Please, show me how to do it! You're a genius at it, aren't you, King!?" Crap…now Tama-Hyung ego fuel tank is overflowing.
"Well, you may seem sassy but your will to become a host does at least seem to be genuine." So he does have a serious side…hmm…kinda cool and attractive…wait, what? "Moreover, you are a lot like me in some ways." Huh?! No he isn't! He's more like me! Haruhi popped up, "You poor kid." Yeah…you poor kid being compared to Tama-Hyung….
"Then, you'll turn me into the kind of host that can make women happy!?" Shiro said, now blushing and smiling all happy like.
"A host that is unable to make a woman happy is no host at all." Tama-Hyung said, "Very well, if that's how badly you want it, think about how best to use the material you've got, to work with." He finished, confusing the kid until Kyo-Hyung came in to fill him in on the stuff.
"At the Ouran Host Club," Kyo-Hyung said, Shiro turning around, "Our fundamental policy is to use our own personal characteristics to meet the needs of our guests. Starting with the "princely type," Tamaki." And Tama-Hyung appeared, his arms crossed and holding up two white roses, surrounded by an unnecessary amount of roses. "The Wild type…" Mori-Oppa came into the picture and held up a dark blue rose. "The boy-lolita type…" Honey-Oppa appeared with a pink rose and Usa-Chan, smiling widely. "The little devil type…" Hikaru was with his orange rose and Kaoru with his blue, their arms entwined, "And "the cool type." Kyo-Oppa said, holding up his violet rose. All of their backgrounds had the unnecessary amount of red roses! "We pride ourselves on our many variations. With the addition our honour student, natural rookie, Haruhi…
She also had the unnecessary amount of roses in the background, pointing to herself, confused…"Natural Type?" She said. "And our Culinary student, Mao, the Sweet and Protective type." So….my rose colour was this light green colour. I smelt my rose for some weird reason but I was sort of enjoying it.
The ….eight of us stood in front of the cage, facing Shiro while there were roses flying in the air for no reason at all.
"…We've got just about the perfect assortment. I'm not so sure we're going to find a new type beyond these." Oh…my…god…are they that stupid!? GAH! I really want to say something but I'm too busy worrying about Shiro since he really didn't understand the stuff the guys were talking about. I feel your pain my friend…
All I remember is that Honey-Oppa's eyes started watering and he stared at Tamaki, crying.
"Am I in the way now?" Stupid Hitachiin twins! How dare you make a person like Honey-Oppa cry!? I hugged Honey-Oppa, patting his head. "Don't say that Oppa! You're never in the way!"
Suddenly, I heard Renge Noona's voice echo. Where did that come from? And then this powerful sound of a motor echoed and the floor started shaking. Then the floor started opening and out came Renge Noona.
"What's up with this place?" Haruhi asked.
"This is supposed to be a music room, right?" I said; sweat dropping when I saw Renge Noona twirl around. What the hell?
"Gentlemen of the Host Club, to think that you'd be so lackluster in your character analysis," Renge noona questioned, "I am a little bit dumbfounded."
"Alright, Renge, how would you work with the material he's got?" Tama-Hyung asked. "We've already got the boy Lolita type covered with Honey-senpai." Tama-Hyung said as showed a crying Honey-Oppa to Renge Noona. ITS HONEY-OPPA TAMA-HYUNG! GET IT RIGHT!
"This is why I say you're lackluster! Listen up!" Renge Noona yelled at Tama-Hyung and everyone jumped from her sudden voice. "While it's true that there are some girls who feel their hearts beat faster in a way that's hard to explain over boys of a younger age group, or who have baby-faces, who we call shotokon fans," In my head, I was agreeing with what she was saying. I had my fair share with all of this; I live with an Otaku if you guys remember.
"It is still a fairly broad category, whose preferences can be further split into even more delicate classifications." I like how everyone was staring at Renge Noona in awe while Kyo-Hyung was writing, maybe, all of this down. I kept my eye on Shiro and listened. "Yes, while Haninozuka-senpai may represent the little boy type of this boy Lolita category, in Shiro's case, the direction he should take…." Renge noona gestured to Shiro, who was bundled at the back of the cage. "Is the naughty-boy type, without a doubt! My goodness, don't you listen to Mao-kun when he goes ranting on about drama!? He's basically an encyclopedia with this stuff!" DON'T TURN THE ATTENTION TO ME!
"The naughty type?" Shiro repeated, fear all over his face. Oh crap, the cage is lifted off the ground, going back where it once came. Renge noona blew a whistle, pointing to Shiro as if to coach him.
"The essentials of the naughty type include…always wearing shorts. OKAY!" She said, giving the okay sign. She blew the whistle again. "Playing up your naughtiness…with skinned knees and cheeks!" The twins drew in some scratches and some bruises, putting on some bandages. Renge Noona blew the whistle again, everyone else hid behind a pillar while I sat like in my old middle school days. Ah…I miss those days…
"RUN LIKE A SPOILED CHILD!" Shiro started running and broke into a wild run, really scared of Renge Noona. Who wouldn't be? Otaku's are scary! "Make it reckless!" Another blow of the whistle. That gets annoying you know! "When you get there, trip, and make it big!" Shiro screamed as he tripped over this rope that I didn't bother finding out who held them. I flinched and trembled a bit because Renge Noona could be a coach for a real sport and I know….
She has the skill to be the Cross Country Coach…..
Renge Noona knelt down next to Shiro and asked, "Are you okay, little boy?" but in a kind voice. She blew the whistle again. "Okay! Now give 'em your catch phrase!"
"No big deal, it was nothin'." Shiro told her, wiping the dirt of his face. There really is dirt there, do you know how many germs are in the floor, but worse of all, the keyboard! ((*looks at keyboard* ….))
"Perfect! It's perfect!" Renge noona said with her hands on her face and hearts flying in the air. Tama-Hyung clapped. "Outstanding! That was perfect coaching Renge." He complimented. Renge Noona started laughing loudly as Shiro stood, face in disbelief almost saying "Idiots…these people are idiots!..." I understand perfectly Shiro…."NEVERMIND!" He suddenly yelled, everyone's heads turning to the boy. "There's no way I'll make her happy with this." I looked at Haruhi and she had the same look as I did.
"Who's 'her'?" Shiro turned around and started running. "Wait, Shiro!" Tama-Hyung called after the boy. "We haven't taught you how to apply the techniques you learned yet!"
"Younger boys are just no good for anything, huh? After I took the trouble of coaching him, he suddenly quits." Renge Noona said. That kind of made me upset because people once thought I was a boy when I was little and I've been told I was no good at anything until…
"Mama! Happy mommy's day!"
"Y-y-you made all of this?!"
"Yeah! Thank you for taking care of me and Mika-chan! *smiles*"
"What a selfish kid, not taking a liking to the lessons he was getting." Tama-Hyung said, annoyed and surprised. No one would like lessons, I don't.
"No one would've liked that lesson but never mind that," Haruhi stated, a hand on her hip causing Tama-Hyung to look over at us. "Didn't you listen what he was saying? He said he didn't have much time and said "her." I said, putting down the cake I was eating. "I think it has something to do with a girl." Tama-Hyung looked back towards where Shiro left, a somewhat of a thoughtful look on his face.
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"How did we get to this point?" Haruhi muttered, annoyed. I completely agree with her…..
"I haven't worn a skirt since middle school…have they always made them this short?" I asked, trying to at least make the skirt longer. One good news though….Honey-Oppa was there to cheer us on.
"Don't worry Haru-chan, Mao-chan! We easily snuck in. I look like I'm grade school dressed like this." Honey-Oppa said.
"We can understand you wearing an elementary school uniform Honey-senpai and we can agree you look awesome in it but…do Mao and I have to dress up in a middle school outfit?" Haruhi asked. She was wearing a wig just like how she wore her real hair in middle school. My hair was wavy and like my hair colour was.
"We stick out like a sore thumb." Haurhi and I said together. "What was the reason for wearing these disguises?" I asked, not bothering to be stared at by the kids because they were giving me the "Why are you here?" face.
"There is a reason. There's a damn good reason." I heard Tama-Hyung say. Don't tell him I heard him! I felt eyes on me from that door and it was scary! The others watched as Honey-Oppa grabbed our arms, dragging us somewhere.
"This way Haru-chan, Mao-chan!"
"Aren't they the cutest?" The twins gushed. If they're thinking about perverted thoughts, I'll let them know why I'm called the 'Bipolar Tiger'!
"Look at those miniskirts! They look like dolls!" Tama-Hyung daydreamed! It's called a dream for nothing! PERVERT!
"In other words, you just wanted to see them like that?" Kyo-Hyung asked and everyone sweat dropped. From what they heard, he sounded a bit angry but why?
"In here." Honey-Oppa told us as we opened up a classroom door. "This is Shiro-Chan's classroom." Honey-Oppa opened the door fully and ran in. "When I was in elementary school, this was my classroom, too." The three of us walked around a bit. I was trying to take in how big the classroom was. It was as big as two classrooms back in my elementary school. What the hell?
"There's nobody here." Haruhi said bluntly and the other host club members walk in like it was the normal.
"This sure takes me back." The brothers say with their hands in their pockets.
"I wonder if my graffiti is still here." Kaoru asked. Graffiti! HOW DARE YOU MARK ON A GOOD TABLE?!
"The school changes out all desks each year." Kyo-Hyung replied. THEY DO THAT?! MY SCHOOL HAS ENOUGH MONEY TO EVEN AFFORD NEW DESKS!
"Let's go the cafeteria after this." Hikaru said. "And the gymnasium, too!"
"Good idea, good idea!"
"If you're going to come in such large numbers, there's no reason to disguise ourselves and sneak in, is there?" Haruhi asked. I knew she was just annoyed as I was because I was still flipping over at how the hell they replace the tables every year! They're rich Mao, of course they'll do that!
"Who cares!" Hikaru says.
"There's nobody here." Yeah right, then what's with the footsteps! FOOTSTEPS! All of us ducked under the desks, whispering quietly.
"If the teacher finds us," Kaoru began. "It sure will be a pain coming up with an excuse why we snuck in." Hikaru finished.
"Shh! Be quiet!" Haruhi and I whispered together. "Zip your lips!" We made a motion with our hands to our lips. When we did that, there were about three red faced hosts along with two blushing lightly. What the hell?
Haruhi was the first to get up and see if the teacher walked off since we started to hear the footsteps vanish. She gave the okay sign and I was relieved I got up. I hate crawling with a skirt on!
"But now that we've snuck in like this, how are we going to find out more about Shiro-kun?" She asked, looking at the other hosts. Hey, where are Kyo-Hyung and Honey-Oppa?!
"Here's something interesting." Kyoya spoke, making the rest of us turn to him when he was just at the other side of the room along with Honey-Oppa. The two of them were starting at these pictures the kids of the class were doing.
"What is it?" Haruhi asked, my head cocked towards the left as I tried to gain a clearer view of the picture Kyo-Hyung was pointing at. It was Shiro and some cute girl playing a piano.
"The Classical Music Club, huh?" Kyoya questioned. "He looks like he's having fun." I said, smiling a bit. I don't know why but when I see a kid like Shiro smile, I just feel like smiling.
"Okay class, today we're doing show and tell! Mao! What do you have for show and tell?" The teacher asked me and I ran to the front of the classroom with a piece of paper with me and a smile on my face.
"Um..It's a picture of grown up me and my family all happy! One day, I want to be a chef that makes people happy! I'll have my own café and bring smiles to everyone when they have a bad day!" I said and the kids were all clapping and aweing.
"So Shiro-kun really can look like that, when he smiles." Haruhi said. Tama-Hyung stared off, thinking in his own little world. "Yeah…"He said softly.
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"There he is. That's Shiro-chan." Honey-Oppa exclaimed as we all stood outside the music room. This is considered stalking you know. Well, whatever, we all saw the cute girl from the photo approach Shiro while he was sitting at the windowsill. From what I could tell from reading lips, she asked her to play the piano with him. Shiro shook his head, the girl looked sad but she put on a smile to look happy in front of him. I got to admit, it was so sad but yet so beautiful! GAH! DRAMA MOMENT! GO MI NAM! DO YOUR BEST TO FIND MAMA!
The girl walked over to the piano and started to play. I could hear it and it sounded amazing. Then again, anything that someone else can do that I can't, that person is considered my senior since there's still so much that I need to work on.
"Pardon me, miss…" A little girl walked out from the room and Tama-Hyung spoke to her, kneeling down in front of her, holding out a white rose. "I could not find a rose more beautiful than you, but please, take this." He handed it to her and she was just staring at awe. If a handsome prince came to me and handed me a beautiful rose, I would be speechless too!
Wait…what?!
"Incidentally, I wonder if you would tell me about that girl playing the piano." He asked softly.
"Kamishiro Hina-chan?" The girl said. "Hina-chan, is it?" Tama-Hyung questioned. "You better not go falling in love with Hina-chan." She said. My god, was my voice that cute when I was little? Was everyone's voice that cute when we were that young?! Tama-Hyung looked at the girl surprised. "Want to know something? Hina-chan is going to be moving away real soon. Her father has to move to Germany for his job before the end of next week." I suddenly felt tears trying to come out of my eyes. What a sad love story! A young boy being separated by his love because she has to move away!? WAHHH~! SO HEARTBREAKING! SO HEARTBREAKING THAT I HAVE TO GO TO THE CORNER AND CRY! WAHHH~!
"Someone give me a tissue, I think I'm about to erupt…"I muttered, crying to control my sobbing but failing to do so as I went to my own emo corner. Better yet, my feels corner…my beautiful feels corner that I even wrote my name on. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!?" Oh I wasn't supposed to do that right? Oh wait, that was Shiro yelling at all of us, ticked off "
Tama-Hyung just about had it when he bent down and tossed the kid over his shoulder. Shiro shouted, pounding his fists on his back. "PUT ME DOWN! WHAT'RE YOU DOING!?" He screamed, pausing when he saw Hina walking out to stare at us in shock. Shiro wouldn't give up though. "PUT ME DOWN! LET GO!" I walked over to Hina and smiled. "Don't worry, he'll be fine. I'll make sure of it Hina-chan!" I said, patting her head and waltzed over to the guys that were already leaving without me.
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Geez Tama-Hyung, you could at least gently put Shiro down once we reached the Music Room and I just realized it was darkly lit. Crap..
"WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM YOU IDIOT KING!?" Shiro demanded, sitting up.
"You're the idiot!" Tama-Hyung snapped, glaring at him with his bangs covering his eyes. Was it wrong to say it was attractive? GAH! Mao, this isn't the time to say stuff like this!
"You said you want to make women happy. Don't make me laugh!" He said, now scaring me. "However much you ask, how are we to answer that? It's not some unspecified number of girls you want to make happy, it's just one girl, Hina Kamishiro isn't it?" Shiro gasped, twice since he's not really used to a serious Tama-Hyung. I'm even more surprised because Tama-Hyung acted much stranger today than usual when Shiro's problem was a girl.
"Only you can find the way to do that. Listen to me, as hosts, it's our job to make the girls happy. But the truth is, when it comes to a single girl that you like, it's not as a host that you must face her but as a man!" Wow, you can actually feel the melodrama in here! I loved it. "You didn't come here to become a full-fledged host, you came here to become a full-fledged man, right?" Tama-Hyung asked. There was a pause and Shiro looked so sad again.
"It doesn't matter anymore. There's no time. I just wanted to at least watch her play as much as I could before she left. That's all." It's sad when a man has his love get taken away from him but it's even sadder when a kid like Shiro, has the girl he likes move away. I almost cried again and I would have it Tama-Hyung pull on a yellow curtain.
"That piece she was playing…" Tama-Hyung said. "It's Sonata Mozart D Major for two pianos right?" How in the hell did he know that?! Tama-Hyung smiled as he lifted the piano cover, showing off the keys.
"Hold up…"I said, staring in disbelief at the piano.
"Has there always been a grand piano in this room?" Haruhi asked, finishing my statement.
"This is supposed to be a music room, after all." One of the twins behind the pillars said. Hey, I'm out of it today okay? My emotions from watching Korean dramas are getting to me!
"Yeah, even though it may not be in use." The other twin said, grinning alongside his brother.
"It is a music room, after all." Kyoya said from his spot at the table behind me with Honey and Mori-Oppas'.
"Music room." Mori-Oppa spoke. Dang, I forgot how deep it was. It still surprises me like Kei's voice in Nail Shop Paris.
"It was there before. It was just where you two couldn't see it." Honey-Oppa replied, already eating his cake. I sat next to the guys at the table, begging Honey-Oppa to give me some cake, especially the German chocolate one!
My eyes widened when I saw Tama-Oppa play the piano…..without a music sheet. Like I said, anything that I can't do and a person can do, that person has talent.
"Awesome…"Shiro and muttered together I think but he looked down when I just looked on, amazed that Tama-Hyung can play like that!
To Shiro-kun from what I was able to read, he must have been thinking about Hina-chan. How cute.
"For the next week, your early mornings, lunch recesses, and after-school periods will be spent in concentrated piano training with me." Tama-Hyung told Shiro as he played. Oh so you can talk while playing the piano. Hmph. Maybe you aren't bad than what I thought Tama-Hyung….
"W-why?" Shiro asked.
"You did become my apprentice right?" Tama-Hyung questioned, a little amused by the tone of his voice. "Besides, that girl looked like…she wanted nothing more than to play the piano with you."
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The Ouran Host Club exists to make girls happy….it exists to make people happy….It's the type of club that I dreamed about…
"What do you want to do Mao-chan for show and tell?" The teacher asked me, smiling widely at me when we were going over at something that involved our plans. She said that we didn't have to think too hard on it. I drew a picture because I wanted to show everyone what I wanted to do for everyone.
"Teacher, I can't tell you now. It'll ruin the surprise." I said with a giggle. Before I knew it, Show and Tell came.
"Okay class, we'll start with Mao-chan since she seems so happy about it." I got up, protectively hiding my drawing, covering it with my arms. I smiled and flipped it over to show everyone.
"Um…What I have here is big me and my family all happy with our customers at this café I want to open one day….I want to be able to make people happy with food and put a smile on their face! Even when I'm sad or angry, I will do my best to make people happy!"
"You want to make people happy Mao-chan?"
"Yes! Happiness is one of the world's best things. People are much prettier when they smile!"
"Ah…." Ha, I'm now remembering a promise I made when I was a little kid.
Tama-Hyung was growling, his fingers twitching and some fire background behind him. "You little brat, what are you doing with my guests!?" Shiro turned his head and started to tease Tama-Hyung.
"It's easy to be popular with the women. You had your guests taken from you so easily, are you sure you can call yourself the Host King?" And there goes another ridiculous amount of red roses in the background. Tama-Hyung had about enough of it and both Hikaru and Kaoru had to hold Tama-Hyung back. I watched in amusement because serious Tama-Hyung only fills the melodrama. I needed the airhead Tama-Hyung back just to make me laugh.
"I thought he'd make it through without exploding this time!" Kaoru exclaimed. His arms wrapped around Tama-Hyungs waist. Hikaru had his arms around the torso and neck.
"We should've known he was going to blow up sooner or later!" Hikaru said.
"He really is just like Tamaki-senpai." Haruhi said. I just noticed that Kyo-Hyung was writing something in his book again. "I'm sure that senpai must have been like that when he was a child, too." So blunt as always Haruhi. Tama-Hyung stopped, giving the twins some rest and shouted at Haruhi's direction.
"I WAS NOT! I ABSOLUTELY WAS NOT, HARUHI! I WAS…I WAS…JUST A LITTLE PRECOCIOUS INNOCENT BOY!" He said.
"SHUT UP! GAH! YOU KNOW WHAT!? I MIGHT HAVE PREFERED THE SERIOUS YOU THAN THE AIRHEAD YOU BETTER! YOU LOOKED MORE ATTRACTIVE THAT WAY!" I said, flicking his forehead. I could have done worse. Tama-Hyung looked at me in surprise along with everyone else in the club.
"Ah…why are you all staring at me like that?" I said, sweat dropping.
"Mao…did you just call Tamaki-senpai attractive?" Haruhi said. "I did?" *Looks up*
….
"….Y-Y-YOU MISHEARD! I WOULD NEVER SAY THAT ABOUT TAMA-HYUNG! HE'S MY 'OLDER BROTHER'AND ONLY LIKE AND OLDER BROTHER! GAHH! YOU KNOW WHAT! SCREW IT! I'M GOING HOME AND MAKING DELIVERIES! DON'T YOU DARE LOOK FOR ME!"
Yeah…Only like an older brother. Nothing more….The others are just like brothers. There's only one guy for me and that's Goon Jyu Pyo No one can compare to him…Actually…NO ONE CAN COMPARE TO LEE MIN HO!
"Wait, Mao! Come on, tell daddy what you meant!" I heard Tama-Hyung say as I busted open the door. I turned around and grinned, finally saying something else.
"You guys mess with Shiro-kun, I'll bring in a world of hurt. You'll regret it! BYE~!" I said in my happy tone and ran to the front entrance to the motorbike.
"Don't worry Mao….You're strong. You have to be if you want to find him…."
((A/N: *pacing room a lot* dammit, I just destroyed my brother-in-laws hard work in fixing this hole in the wall of my room! AH I hate myself TT~TT
He probably hates me and I hate it when people hate me. Well, you guys know what I'm going to say next.
xXCROSSxGAMEXx does not force the consumption of herbal substance...
Mao: Why do you say that to people?
ME: I don't know...It's fun to say though ^^
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