Hello children, the master of cake is here~

So, I feel like more family fluff is needed, and, I also noticed a little something.

THERE ARE ONLY TWO MORE CHAPTERS AFTER THIS ONE!

Amy:...Dude, take off the caps lock.

Erin: Well, she does have a good reason to blow all of our ear drums...

Lilith: *Still sleeping*

Me: I just needed to make it as clear as possible, that's all.

Azazel: Well, you sure managed to do just that...

Me: Also, because the Ouran highschool host club fic is almost out of time, I have yet another suprise!

I know that a lot of people have questions about the story, and to be honest, I'd love to answer them all! So, in your reivews, write whatever questions you have for the characters, Miu, or myself, and until the end of the story comes upon us, we'll answer them in the authors notes!

Lilith: *Still sleeping* No...Ben, turn that shit off...

...

Amy: So, it's like the Q&A I was promised, but never got!

Azazel: *Pats Amy's back* It's alright, child...*DING!* Oh my, the cakes! *runs off*

Amy: *crying* NO ONE LOVES ME!

Me:...Okay then...

ONWARD~

X is for Xylophone

December 11, 2031

As the sun began to fall, Kyoya could be found where he normally was.

Typing away a on his keyboard.

It would seem as if the Ootori was very busy, but, in reality, the poor guy was just trying to sort himself out. With the maids gone to a beach house, since it was there month off, he found the house to be a lot quieter, with the sound of rushing feet and the occasional sneeze.

But, at the same time, it was quiet.

He stopped suddenly, his fingers twitching slightly, at a new sound. It was similar to the piano, and yet, it was to different to be one.

Curios, he stopped typing, saving his work, before peeking out of his office.

Once he had conculded where the sounds were coming from, he walked out, allowing the door to be closed by a wind that had gotten into the house.

Ever so slowly, he walked down the hallway, listening, as he tried to find out what instroment was being used.

Couldon't be a woodwind, it didn't have that air-filled tune.

Nor could it be a brass instroment.

It sounded like something out of the percussion, but it couldn't quite place his finger on it.

He peeked his head into the small light-filled room, his confusion gone, as he processed what was going on.

Standing in the middle or the bright white room, standing on four thin wooden legs, was a long xylopohne. All of the wooden-colored keys polished to perfection. Around it, multiple other percussion instroments sat, but they seemed untouched.

But, behind the xylophone, taking the keys with the cusioned sticks, was none other then his daughter.

With a soft smile, he walked in, clapping slowly, "Yet another fine piece, Violet."

Violet looked up, a smile on her face, before she raced up to hug him, "Hi, daddy!" She yelled.

Kyoya laughed lightly, patting her head, "Hello, my dear; I thought that your mother was with you..."

"Mommy got tired," the six year old said, before smiling up at him, an idea sparking behind her eyes, as she grabbed his hand, "Come, play with me, daddy!"

"Ummm..." Kyoya muttered, as he appered behind the xylophone.

Violet pushd the sticks into his hands, her eyes lit up with a hidden emotion, "Mommy said that you use to play piano; that means that playing a xylophone won't be very different; right?"

"It's been a very long time since I've last played," Kyoya said, eyeing each brick-like key, looking it over, "I'm not so sure, Violet."

Violet smiled, "If you don't know, I can reach you."

He wanted to accept the help, but his manly pride said otherwise, as he tapped a key lightly. H tapped another one, only to wince, as the note was very flat. Violet tried hard not to laugh, as each passing note seemed to get worse.

"You start off by hitting the centeral C." Violet said.

"This one?" Kyoya asked to himself, striking it, before wincing, "Or not..."

Violet giggled, taking a new set of sticks out, "No, daddy, this is centeral C," She said, before hitting it, "The one that you hit was a lower E."

"...Oh..." Kyoya muttered, befoe hitting the C, "Alright, now what, young lady?"

Violet shrugged, "easy, now you play a song!" She said, striking key swiftly. The soft tune, flowing through the air, quickly turned into "The flight of the bumblebee", the tune whipping around similar to the insect, before she stopped, looking up at her father with a slightly coy smile, "Now, it's your turn."

Kyoya, however, could see right through her smile, before gulpping down his pride. He struck a key, listening to the sound, before going with it. It seemed slolw, quiet, and gentle, the tune seeming to spin and dance in the air, as it left the xylophone.

Violet smiled, waving around with the tune, before leaning to the side, playing her own song.

Before Kyoya knew it, he was playing the melody of the song, while Violet seemed to tinker around with the under tones.

It really was perfect, the music twisting through the air, bending around the walls, speeding through the cracks of the walls, before arriving at a certain room.

Miu's eyes opened, slowly getting use to the sounds, before she pushed herself up from the bed.

She rubbed her eyes, giving out a small yawn, as the melody spun through her head. She smiled, before getting off of the bed, slowly walking towards the song.

She seemed to be sleep walking, slowly waltzing over to the room, her hands held right under her chest, before peeking into the music filled room.

She smiled to herself, as she watched the two of them play, Violet's gentle and sly smile matching her father's perfectly.

She sighed happily, "Now, if only we had more family in this house," She muttered to herself, a knowing smile on her face, "Well, Kido and Shiro plan on coming over later on..."

Amy: Damn, that took long as fuck!

Lilith: *Still sleeping* Laughing Jack...Don't you dare eat my mints...

Erin: Oh, so it would seem as if the strong and stern Lilith is still sleep talking...

Lilith: Mmmmm...Don't fucking put Smile in the oven...

Miu:(0_0) What?

Me: So...

As I said, if you have a question for Miu, I'll have them answered! Heck, if you have any questions for any of the Ouran cast, or a request, you guys ask,and I'll do it!

Anyway...

Hate it?

Like it?

Want cak-

Alice Kitten: *Runs in* NO! FUCK THE CAKES, I'M STILL CLEANING MY WINDOWS! *RUNS THROUGH WINDOWS*

Amy:...What just happened?

Me: Well, it would seem that we don't need those cakes anymore...you can stop now, Azazel...

Azazel: *With chefs hat on*Damnit, I wasted a lot of time on this shit!

Me:...Anyway...

Bye~