'ello! For those who actually read my story when I first posted and was keeping track of my updates this is a treat! Yes yes I'm updating again on the same day, how dreadfully sad isn't it?

Zach: ?

Theo: *sighs* Well it looks like we'll be moving along with the story shortly, in the meantim-HEY! WHERE'S COAL?!

Me: Oh . . . he had some unfinished business to take care of. Just a contract between us regarding the story, non of your concern

Zach: Hey! How come Coal gets the special treatment?!

Theo: 'Cause he was The Insane One's first OC, therefore the most important and complicated.

Zach: Oh . . . THEN WHAT AM I?!

Me: *cross popping thingy and points at Zach making him jump* You, Zach is my third created OC . . . technically

Zach: Technically? Wait what do you mean by tha-

Theo: And I was the second!

Me: My my we're gotten sidetracked, looks like I'll be doing the disclaimer this time. The Insane One or PonyGrim don't own Ouran Highschool Host Club or any music that may be featured in this story. I only own the Shinpitekina "family" and friends. Also just to be clear, all of the Shinpitekina Triplets's hair is styled in the same way (the picture for the story is similar, just the hair is long enough and parted so it covers the right eye and grows down to the chin, silvery-white with a coloured streak on the parted side) Coal's streak is a dark-blood-scarlet-red, Theo's streak is dark-icy-clear-sky-blue, and Zach's is dark-evergreen-green. All of them have smoky dark grey eyes . . . (to some extent)

Theo's POV:

He adjusted his hat over his silvery white hair. Like his elder brothers they wore a plain black baseball cap with the front crown panels being white, tucking in the last of his blue hair underneath. They had moved it especially to hide their hair and its colour and their right eye. Theo walked out of the bathroom to the living room where Coal and Zach were waiting.

To anybody else they would've thought they walked into a mirror fun-house like at a carnival. A thin jacket fashioned to mock the appearance of an open white button-up collared shirt over a plain black T-shirt, worn blue jeans that opened up near the bottom worn at the knees that one could easily tear it with their own hands, and black and white converses. Each of the twins wore glasses each in their own chosen colour, Coal having red, Theo having blue, and himself having green. The jacket's collar was high enough to hide the black choker each of them wore, each with a different gem, a ruby for Coal, emerald for Zach, and sapphire for himself. Accompanying the chokers were silver rings on each right hand of the triplets, again the gems were displayed only in different sequences. The ring was a simple band like a wedding ring with three small gems in each ring. Coal's going sapphire, ruby, emerald. Zach's going ruby, emerald, sapphire. And his own going emerald, sapphire, ruby. Of course they turned the rings around so it showed only a plain silver band.

They spoke no words as they walked, just as they spoke no words when they left with the only noise of Coal taking out a new pocky for the walk. As they walked to the school he could feel the questioning and flirty eyes on them. "Truly," Theo thought, "it is a mystery how humans look at another of their own like a meal or zoo attraction." Suddenly out of no where a little girl came running out of the an alley quickly followed by an older girl. People quickly jumped out of the way as the two weaved past the barrels and cars. They passed the three of them without hesitation, no differently than they had passed the others. But the scent, it was the vile scent that made them sure of it. Theo paused in step letting Zach and Coal walk ahead of him, then he turned, and ran.

The vile scent grew stronger as he grew farther and farther away from his siblings. He turned into an alleyway where a sickening wave of the scent overcame him, the scent of roses. "Well, lookie whose here boys," a voice crackled. A figure came out of the foggy scent followed by at least a dozen behind him, Theo didn't bother to looked around the way he came. "My it's been some time since we've last seen each other hasn't it? A few years at least," the voice droned on about old friends.

"Insulting, the damn bastard has the nerve to mock me again," Theo lifted his eyes evenly to the figure and spat out the needle thin remains of his peppermint stick. "Enough," he hissed, interrupting the figure. "If you don't mind I have things to do places to be, so, let's make this quick."

The figure was stunned for a moment before a smile that put the Cheshire cat to shame appeared, "Of course . . . dear Theo."

Zach's POV:

He felt the walls of comfort from his siblings fall away. Precisely five minutes after Theo stopped Coal's presence disappeared and he was walking alone. Suddenly he the whiff of roses came his way. The sticky sweet feel of the sugar cubes lingered in his mouth as he walked and the scent grew. It was so unexpected, so trivial, so incredibly normal that any other of the Shinpitekina "family" would easily dismiss it. That is the other Shinpitekinas other than Coal, Theo, and himself. Even the Shinpitekina who were trained in battle to suspect anything and everybody would pass it off as a florist, but not him, nor Theo, or Coal. Never Coal.

He looked around for a source knowing that he would find one. People around him carried on their normal business as he scanned the crowd for the scent. He pretended to dismiss it and walked on. No more than three minutes after his continued on the scent drifted his way again, only strong. Taking a chance he suddenly burst into a sprint and through alleys. The scent hunted and haunted him, following him everywhere, reminding him. But he wouldn't give it up, not yet.

Coal's POV:

That scent, that vile, sickening, repulsive scent.

The scent rolled over him like a wave, it was nauseating almost enough to force his bile up. Instead he sighed and after a while suddenly stopped walking like Theo had done leaving Zach to walk ahead as if unaware. He ran right, straight into an alleyway, taking the twists and turns of the city, waiting for the scent to overcome him to a point he wanted to drop down dead. It didn't. It never came.

"Darn you," Coal thought viciously, "How exactly about are you going playing this game you bastard?"

***********************************************************~ Time Skip ~*************************************************************

He approached the school. *sweatdrop* "It's pink," he thought, "who makes a school pink?" A pair of chatting girls in matching yellow outfits passed by carelessly. "Da Hell?" Coal stared at them as they walked pass him. "I dare say those are the school's female uniforms . . ."

"Shit those things are ugly! They're like a yellow marshmallow when you put them in the microwave!" Coal turned to see Theo there gawking at the school and the dresses, "And who in their damn mind would make the entire fricking school pink?! PINK OF ALL COLOURS!" Theo raged.

He couldn't help but sigh. "Theo please, others can easily hear us and that's not very polite. Really why are you the one with such a foul mouth?"

Another group of girls in the same dresses as before walked pass them, he smacked Theo in the head lightly. "If this was the character you choose for this assignment then you'll need to rethink it later." he muttered to his brother.

Theo rubbed his head, "Alright, alright have it your way. Just thought it would be a nice way to spice it up this time . . ." He rolled his eyes.

"Um, excuse me?" Theo looked up in surprise to see that the group of girls had stopped and was standing before him. She blushed at his stare, "I-I was just wondering if the both of you were visiting Ouran Academy." the girls behind her giggled. Coal tried everything in his power not to roll his eyes and walk away from the idiot girls.

"We are in-fact going to attend Ouran Academy this year, we'll be starting today." He stepped in, he noticed the girl's faces turned a deeper shade of red as they glanced between him and Theo.

"W-w-well, that's wonderful. I-i-it's going to be interesting to have another pair of twins attending Ouran." another girl spoke up. The girls behind her nodded shyly in agreement.

"Twins? Oh I hope you don't really hate me that much Theo!" Theo groaned and turned to see Zach leaning against the wall a few feet from them.

"What took you so long? You're late," Coal deadpanned. He looked over to the group of girls who were blushing as red as tomatoes and in some cases, having major nose bleeds. "Welcome to Japan, the land of great nose bleeds." he thought bitterly.

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Zach: So what did you mean when you said I was "technically" the 3rd OC of yours?

Theo: *whacks him on the head with a crowbar* BAD ZACH! GO BACK TO THE KITCHEN AND SET THE TABLE! THIS IS NO TIME FOR SILLY QUESTIONS!

Zach: But-

The: NOW!

Coal: You know you could be nicer to him

Theo: He deserves it, that was over something petty. You know it's much worst, the reason I despise him so. Oh but I'm getting ahead and tantalizing the readers!

Coal: DON'T BREAK THE FOURTH WALL!

Theo: *shrug* We do it all the times in anime anyway though, not to mention our habit of making things appear out of thin air

Me: . . . BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP!

Random Director: CUT! THAT'S A WRAP EVERYBODY!

Me: I'm just this bored . . . and insane. Hence my title, perhaps I should make a fanfiction on the PonyGrim members in the Host Club! I'M GOING TO DO IT! * evil laugh * THIS WILL BE CHAOTIC!

Coal: *sweatdrop* 0 . o she's gone over the edge

Theo: *sweatdrop* o . 0 all nuts and bolts now, completely lost her marbles

Zach: *sweatsrop* 0 . 0 she's insane