ALRIGHT! WE ARE GETTING SOMEWHERE! LETS DO THIS BITCH! ...Sorry.
-Kyoya pov-
I knew we were receiving new students. I knew their names, and their basic information, but other than that, I couldn't find a trace. The government didn't seal their files, I know that much, but their files didn't exist otherwise. I couldn't find out which middle school they were in before, their family members, or even a picture. It wasn't until Tamaki called me, I first saw them.
"Mommy! Look, look! It's the new students!" Tamaki dragged me over to one of the large windows in our classroom, and pressed his nose against the glass. He looked like an excited child who realized Santa was visiting. I sighed, but raised an eyebrow as I stared out the window. And, it was, the new students. Sadly, I couldn't see their faces, but I saw what they were wearing.
The girl, Clementine, I believe, wore khaki shorts and a deep red hoodie. She also wore a worn out cap. The boy, Kenny jr., wore a large orange shirt over a long-sleeved gray shirt, and blue jeans that was rolled up at the ankles. The were walking t'words the entrance, seeming unaware of the stares around them. Then something caught my eye, Clementine slowed down, seemingly talking to herself. Kenny, after a while, slowed down too. He punched her lightly, and earned a slug in return, he clutched his arm, and they both stopped, now talking.
Odd ones those two, but, the so-called 'King' didn't seemed fazed at all.
"Look at them Kyoya~! I heard they were commoners, that's true, right?" Tamaki pulled his nose off the window and smiled brightly at me, his eyes twinkling in delight.
"Yes, Tamaki. Kenny and Clementine, I believe their names were," Of course I knew their names, I had to, just for precautions.
"Wha- Oo! That looked like it hurt!" Tamaki was commenting something that was going outside, and I looked again. Clementine was glaring at Kenny, while said boy was holding his head, a look of pain on his face. The girl then turned back, moving her head happily. Kenny hesitated for a few seconds, before running to meet her pace.
"She seems violent," Tamaki pulled his head away from the window, and turned to look at me, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Maybe she's with the military~!" This idiot...
I sighed and pushed up my glasses, Tamaki glanced over to me. "Tamaki, how could she possibly be in the military?" He pouted childishly.
"Hunny-senpai was in the military for awhile, so its logical to say she could be in it too!" I sighed, now even more frustrated.
"But if she was in the military, why would she go to this school? For what purpose?"
"To observe, and recruit other people."
"Tamaki-" I never got to finish my sentence because Sensei walked in, the new boy in tow. The class quickly took their seats, and Sensei cleared his throat.
"Class, This is Kenny Everett*, Be kind to him," Sensei turned back to address Kenny, "Is there anything you would like to say to the class?" Kenny nodded, a small smile on his face.
"Alright, so you guys can call me Duck!" Kenny smiled happily, although there seemed to be pain behind his dark brown eyes. Everyone seemed to whisper about his choice in name. A couple of girls raised there hand, and Kenny nodded at them, telling one to say whatever the were going to say. One of Tamaki's clients, Ren Sohma, asked the question on everyone's mind;
"Why 'Duck'?" Ren stood up and shuffled while standing. Kenny smiled.
"Because nothing bothers me~! Like waters off a duck's back, Ya know?" He moved his arms in a way that water would flow, and gave a pained smile. My eyebrow twitched from this, and I wrote in my notebook.
Kenny 'Duck' Everett Jr. :
-Seems to like to be called 'Duck', but is also sad about it, figure out why.
I turned to the left to look at the 'king' of the host club. Tamaki was currently squinting at Kenny, most likely trying to see something behind his smile. Finally he talked, well, more whispered than anything.
"Kyoya, what do you know of him?" Tamaki's rare air of seriousness came, and he squinted even harder at Kenny, not even looking at me. I sighed, and turned further back within my little black book, looking for the information. Once I found it, I pushed up my glasses and started talking.
"Kenny Everett: older brother of Clementine Everett, lives downtown from the school. Other family members are unknown." Tamaki broke eye contact with Kenny, and turned to me, a confused expression on his face.
"What? Don't you know?" I sighed lightly
"No, his information doesn't seem to exist."
"How is that possible?"
"If I knew, I wouldn't be having this problem, now would I?"
"Ok, I see your point."
Tamaki fell silent after that, silent plotting something in his head. He laid his head on the desk, and started drawing something in the air. Suddenly his head snapped up, and a large smile was plastered on his face. I already knew what he was going to say next.
"We should get him to join the host club!" I had to stop myself from rolling my eyes.
"Why should we do that?" His smile seemed to widen, if that was possible.
"Because, he already seems to get along with the ladies, you can keep a close eye on him, and he gets to try new things! It's a win-win!" Tamaki hesitated, processing what he said, "...Win." He then smiled again.
I hesitated. While it could be a perfect opportunity for me to spy on him, this boy could be dangerous, considering there was barley any information on him. If there was barley information, it must mean he was unimportant, or he made sure to not be found. Perhaps he had a rough past, and wanted to erase his mark, or maybe he was a criminal, and erased his information so no one knew where he was.
"...Let me think about it. Don't go do anything rash." Tamaki's smiled instant faltered, but he nodded his head and pouted.
I started to zone out the world around me now, too busy thinking about whether or not letting Kenny into the club was a good idea.
~Tamaki pov short~
I am so getting Duck to join the host club. I thought, trying to hide a small smile from Kyoya.
Welp, I'm done with this chapter
And about 5 million to go...
Oh boy.