[I know I have not updated for a while, but HERE WE GO! I don't own anything except myself, Cheesey owns herself. I also do not own Lenore the Cute Little Dead Girl. Please review! ^_^]

Chapter 4: Sugar Rush Equals to Bad Impressions

"Anyways, how about we start with names?" Pauline and Amanda snatched their hands away with harsh faces.

"Yes, of course," the blonde brought back his warm smile. "My name's Tamaki," he bowed in greeting. (AN: Did ya know the bow is the handshake of Japan? ^^) "My name's Pauline." Pauline smiled joyfully. She waved her hand rapidly as she stood up on her tippy-toes. "And I am Amanda. Sir, I do recommend that you don't touch me. You will be hurt." Amanda smirked.

Pauline's face straightened. "Very true! She'll twist your arm if you even just poke her! Trust me, it hurts." Pauline looked disapprovingly at her friend. Amanda's face sparked slightly red as the blood rushed to her cheeks, and smiled innocently. Aiko and Dai suddenly jumped back into reality, as they had spent the past while ignoring Pauline and Amanda, instead staring at their favourite host. "Would it be a good idea to introduce the rest of the host club, Tamaki?" Aiko stared dreamily at Tamaki. The rest of the host club gave a sigh of relief that they could stop watching the quarrel between the two girls and the boy.

"Why, yes. Such a wonderful idea that is," Tamaki returned the dreamy stare. Amanda and Pauline looked at each other with disgusted faces and gagged. "This is Kyouya," Tamaki smiled as he gestured to a boy with short black hair, glasses, and deep, seemingly black eyes. "The twins; Hikaru and Kaoru . . ." Tamaki sneered, gesturing to two boys with orange hair, and hazel eyes. "Mitskuni, or Hunny," Tamaki gestured to a short boy, almost the height of a ten year old, with brown eyes and short blonde hair. The small boy giggled at the announcement of his name. "Takashi, or Mori," he gestured to a much, much taller boy with very short black hair, and again, seemingly black eyes.

"Last, but CERTAINLY NOT LEAST . . ." he finally gestured to a boy with short brown hair and brown eyes. "Haruhi!" Tamaki said joyfully. "Nice to meet you!" Pauline said joyfully. Amanda stood there trying to process all of these names. "And I thought I had a hard time remembering names before . . ." Amanda muttered. "Well, we aren't from here either, so . . ." Pauline said to Amanda out loud, as she heard Amanda's statement. "Well where are you from?" the twins asked from the background, speaking at the same time.

Amanda and Pauline turned their attention to them. "I'm Pilipino." Pauline said, smiling. "And well . . . I'm just that girl whose ancestors came from England . . ." Amanda shrugged, blushing. "So then you are completely new?" Tamaki asked. The girls nodded.

Before anyone else could say anything further, millions of girls rushed into the room shrieking, "Sorry we're late!" and excuses such as, "I must have fallen asleep in the few extra minutes before host club opening time!" or, "The teacher held me back! Sorry!" Thus putting the host club up in business.

-o-o-oo-o-o-o- (My time difference line. 0^0)

Pauline opened the apartment door, and Amanda slammed it closed once they had both walked in. "That . . . was one weird and epic-ass first school day!" Amanda yelled out. "I know right?" Pauline groaned as she flopped onto the couch.

The apartment was a fair size, with pure white walls, and a purple carpet covering the floor of the living room. It had nice furnishings, including a nice coffee table in the center of the room, two lovely red velvet chairs beside the beige couch, and a large box TV. "I cannot wait until we can get some money and buy a proper home! I hate apartments." Amanda sighed, looking all around the room.

"I think we could live with it a week longer until we can afford one, hm?" Pauline asked in a tired tone. "Well, all of our new school friends are rich! Why don't we get their rich asses to pay for a new home for us?" Amanda exclaimed, shaking her hands in the air. "Woah, woah, calm, calm . . ." Pauline made a sign with her hand as gesturing to stop.

"Right . . . but I still think we could get just a few hundreds, at least, off of them . . ." Amanda also flopped onto the couch beside Pauline. After a few minutes of silence, Pauline finally asked, "Do we got any candy?" Amanda sighed and went into the kitchen. She came back carrying two brown paper bags full of sweets of all kinds. "I thought you would ask for candy, so here." Amanda tossed the bags at Pauline. "Yay!" Pauline started eating the sugar-infested treats. Amanda also tried a few, and soon could not stop. Thus, they both started nomming candy ferociously.

A few hours later . . .

"AHAHAHAHAHA!" Amanda laughed insanely loud. Pauline stopped doing jumping-jacks and looked at Amanda. "Whatwhatwhatwhatwhatwhat? What's so funneh?" Pauline asked in a jittery voice. "Lenore comic," Amanda stopped and laughed insanely once more before continuing. "SINGING FLOWERS! RAPER BEE! RAGAMUFFIN BABIES!" Amanda yelled and laughed like a mad woman.

Now let me tell you, it is naturally normal for Pauline to act like this; However, Amanda would never act like such. Can you guess why they are now? I will give you a hint:

Candy.

Yes, they have gotten a sugar rush. Oh, the horror!

"LOL! RAPER BEE!" Pauline waved her arms in the air like an idiot. "I KILLED HITLER!" "I LIKE WAFFLES!" "I FLASHED ADAM GONTIER!" "I LIKE ONE DIRECTION!" ". . . . You what now?" Amanda stared at Pauline. ". . . . SHUDDUP!" Pauline yelled.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Pauline ran to the door, the sugar giving her enough energy to run to the door in almost under two seconds. Pauline opened the door. "Yesh?" she asked, grinning.

"Hello, I'm Haruhi, from the host club. I wanted to give you this as a welcoming gift." He (*cough*SHE*cough*) lifted up a small box. "Awwwww thanks you!" Pauline smiled with joy. "It's no problem." Haruhi smiled warmly. Pauline suddenly grabbed Haruhi by the arm and pulled her into the house, saying, "Come in, come in!"

"Um . . ." Haruhi was unsure. Pauline smiled and waved to Haruhi, though it was not needed. "OH HAYZ! HARUHI RIGHT?" Amanda asked with a facial expression resembling 8D "Um, yes . . . Amanda, correct?" Haruhi asked, very nervously. "Yupz!" Amanda changed her facial expression to .

"Do you like cheese?" Pauline asked, getting close to Haruhi's face. "Um . . . . . ."

About a Half Hour Later . . .

"Listen, I really have to go now. I'll see you tomorrow, okay? You can stop by the host club again." Haruhi walked to the door as fast as he could without looking too anxious to leave. "Mkay! See ya!" Amanda and Pauline said together.

Once Haruhi had stepped out the door, he sighed in relief and just ran! "MYYYYY GOD!" he (SHE) exclaimed as he ran back to his house.