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Four
I can honestly say, my first three classes are boring. I mean, I may have technically graduated already but even I know there's more to school then sitting in a classroom listening to a lecture. Even Physics bored me today. Good thing I have three Free Periods in a row or I might scream in rage.
I'm currently wandering the halls out of boredom trying to figure out exactly where this Host Club meets so I can become a "regular" for Ootori Kyouya-kun. I have already passed three libraries filled with gossiping females and males a like and two music rooms. According to the blue prints I read last night, there's a third one running around here somewhere. I'm about to give up when I spot it three feet in front of me and I smile with relief. I haven't had any classes with Morinozuki Takashi-sempai or his cousin, Huninozuka Mitsukuni-sempai, yet. I might have some later on. Though I don't have to technically refer them with -sempai due to being in the same grade as them both, it only seems right in my mind. -San sounds too informal when referring to two of the greatest martial artists of this generation.
I put my ear against the doors to see if I can hear anything which I don't. I grasp my bag like a lifeline as I open the doors and enter to find... nothing. It's empty of people. I decide to shrug and go to one of the six tables and take out my laptop. I pull out one of my assignments and begin to type the paper I need for Grammar. Honestly, the class is boring.
I continue typing for a couple of minutes before I hear the doors to Music Room Three open and still for a second. I glance up to see the Hitachiin twins and Suoh Tamaki-kun. I promptly ignore them and continue on with my work. Now, it's time to play my part.
"It seems-" I hear one person say with mischief and hold back a sigh.
"-that we have an early visitor," another one finishes the voice identical but more mischievous. So it's the Hitachiin twins. They make it sound like I'm their new toy or something. I make it seem like I didn't hear them and continue with my work. I keep my facial expression tamed to one of indifference as I continue to type away.
"Are you lost, princess?" a voice asks softly and I feel fingers grip my chin and force my eyes to meet light violet ones. I blink in shock at the sudden skin to skin contact and feel my cheeks grow warm slightly. I pull my chin out of his grasp gently and eye him with slight suspicion.
"No," I say with an indifferent tone and go back to my work.
"So you're here because of the Host Club?" I hear the Hitachiin twins ask and look up again with a raised eyebrow.
"Host Club?" I force myself to ask like I have no idea what it is. They give me devious smiles and seem to stalk toward me. I make my back ram-rod straight and stare them right in the eye. It makes them stop for a second before pulling the most disgusting scene right before my eyes.
"Oh, Hikaru, how can she have not heard of the Host Club?" one twin asks as he hangs onto the arm of the other as tears gather in his golden eyes. The other grabs his chin and seems to hold him even closer as if they are about to kiss. I feel my facade starting to break as revulsion makes my gag reflex work.
"Don't worry, Kaoru," the one I presume to be Hikaru says as he pulls his twin brother even closer, "she won't be needed to understand so long as you have me."
"Oh, Hikaru," Kaoru says with a blush and turns away. I can't help but turn my back and gag. I might actually suffer from nightmares because of this. Oh, Kami, please help me keep my sanity intact.
I think the club president sees my discomfort because he puts a gentle hand on my shoulder and turn me around to face him.
"It's only an act," he says with a small smile and takes my chin once more, "though this not, my fair princess."
"What is the Host Club exactly?" I ask and I force myself away from the president. My face is once again warm but I ignore it and eye the three of them.
"It's a club where gentlemen such as ourselves entertain ladies with too much time on their hands," Suoh says proudly but all I do is stare at him with my eyebrow raised.
"Indeed?"
The three of them nod before the twins put an arm around my shoulder.
"So you must be the 'Ice Princess,' Ameissui Hoshimi-sempai," they say together as I force myself out from clutches. I give them a soft yet hard look and fix my uniform. Then I stop and look at them with veiled shock.
"'Ice Princess'? Is that what my fellow peers are calling me?" I say with hidden amusement and see them smile at me. How... interesting, indeed.
So that's the end of this chapter! Review to tell me what you think!
