Bleh, this is a short chapter. They'll get longer as the story goes on, but it will be a short story. Sorry about the spelling mistakes. This story is in 3rd person omunesent (spelling?), 'cause I'm really trying to work on that.
It started out as mearly a comment, a comment thrown from such a distance that one could barely hear it. Kyouya Ohtori heard it though, and it was what he had heard that sparked this idea.
The comment was no more than a fleeting fraze, tossed from a girl whose name couldn't be bothered to remember, too one of her no doubt many friends. The comment was simply this;
"The Host Club has such a varity of members, none of them alike at all. Don't you think?" Then, as an after thought, she added, "Except thoughs Hittachien brothers, but they hardly count as two different people right?" Her friend had laughed, then agreed, and that had been that.
Still, the girls conversation had stuck in Kyouya's head, distracting him when should have been focusing on other things, like his studies, or the Host Clubs finance. Surely we can't all be completely different. He thought aggitatedly. We must have some simalaritys. (Even though the thought of being like Tamaki made slight shivers run down his spine)
Thinking along these lines, he proposed a game. The Twins, hearing his idea, automaticlly agreed.
"To lighten the bordem." They said.
Hunny, walking along with his bouncy step, simply asked, "Will there be cake?"
Kyouya thought about this. "It depends." He finally said.
This seemed good enough for Hunny, so he skipped along, his close comapanioun Mori in tow.
At this point Kyouya considered not even taking the trouble to run this past Tamaki, for he would agree with it anyway, but then Kyouya considered the tantrum Tamaki would quite possiblie throw for being left out of the loop, and figured that it would be quicker this way.
Walking up to the Host Club King, Kyouya braced himself for some happy babbiling from Tamaki. "I have a proposition." He started, and was surprised when Tamaki just waved his hand at him and said, "I'll do what ever you want me too Kyouya." Tamaki was obviously too obsorbed in his converstaion with his 'daughter'. Ah well, at least that gave Kyouya a free rien. Haruhi looked alarmed at the smerk on Kyouya's face but then was drawn back into her conversation.
Let the Games begin.
As for what the 'game' is, you'll have to find out in the next chapter.
if I get at least 3 reviews I'll post the next chapter. It'll get more interesting as the story goes on.
Please review!!
-Sasha