Chapter 5
*Tamaki's POV*
-After Mizuki left and fan girls came in-
Princess Fumija and her mother don't talk anymore. That's not good for a parent and a child not to get along. My thought distracted me from my other princesses.
"Tamaki? What do you think?" One girl asked me, I was so deep in my thoughts I hadn't heard the question.
"I'm sorry, I was so lost in your beautiful blue eyes that I didn't hear the question, will you please repeat it?" I asked looking into the girls blue eyes.
"I think that you would look more handsome if you dressed up in a sea king cosplay, what do you think?" She repeated.
"I'll be the king if only you will be by my side as my queen." I responded to her, her eyes lit up to my comment.
Everyone got quiet all of a sudden as Kyoya walked in with a devil death look in his eyes. His notebook was still gone. The girls around me started whispering. "What's wrong with Kyoya?" "Where's his notebook?" "Did he lose his notebook or something?" I looked at Kyoya and realized that he didn't look like himself without his notebook.
Kyoya walked up to the sensei and whispered something, the sensei shook his head no and Kyoya just walked towards his desk. He began to glare out the window at the tree where the notebook was hidden.
*Your POV*
-Walking down the hall to class-
I didn't find an interesting book in any of the four libraries, so I decided to just go back to class. When I got there I glanced into the room and saw Kyoya sitting at his desk glaring out the window; Tamaki, of course, was surrounded by his fans but, seemed a little more out of it than usual.
I walked in and Kyoya automatically turned to the door and did a devil glare at me. Yup I'm dead. I thought as I walked past Tamaki on my way to my desk. When I sat down at my desk I could feel Kyoya glaring at me, it wasn't the best feeling.
I looked out at the tree and wondered how Kyoya couldn't find it. I couldn't have hid it that hard. I just stuck it in. The tree is pretty big though. Maybe I should go get it for him? I don't think I can handle the glare for too long. I thought, dazing into space.
-Class starts-
I raised my hand during the middle of class and everyone looked at me as the sensei called on me. "Yes Ms. Fumija?"
"May I please go to the restroom?" I asked but, I wasn't going to the restroom.
"Yes you may." I stood up and walked out of the classroom. When I was a few yards from the door I began sprinting down the hall.
I got outside the school in at least 10 minutes and began to walk towards the tree. The tree was pretty thick so no one in the class would be able to see me climb it.
I climbed to where I had hid the notebook. It was still there, in perfect condition too. I began to climb down the tree with the notebook in my hand. When I was down I realized that a lot of people would die to see what was inside the sacred notebook, I didn't care much to look in it. He'd probably kill me if I did anyway. He may not know but he'll find out. I thought as I walked back into the building.
I held the notebook behind my back, though everyone was paying attention to the teacher to not notice that I had entered the room. I got to my desk and slipped Kyoya's notebook into my bag. I'll give it to him later. I decided, looking dysfunctional Kyoya. I really don't need the Otori police force after me until I die. I sighed looking at the sensei and the lesson she was trying to teach these careless, rich kids.
-5 minutes before the end of lunch-
Class was about to start, no one was in the room. I ran over to Kyoya's desk which was conveniently beside Tamaki's which was behind me… again. I get too much of those two. I bitterly thought, while placing his notebook on top of his desk. I ran out of the room before the bell rang and went into the library looking completely normal, only to hear the bell ring to go to class. I sighed and again headed to class. I sat in my seat before Kyoya and the 'lonely prince' entered. I pretended to be intrigued in the lesson on the board up front. Tamaki's gasp was so loud I couldn't help but look up, confused. He was standing next to Kyoya's desk pointing at the notebook.
"Kyoya! Your notebook!"
Kyoya walked coolly over to his desk but I could tell he had excitement in his dark eyes. A smirk spread across my face before I could hide it from "Mr. Hawk eyes"… Tamaki. "Did you save his notebook from the 20 foot tall tree?"
"What?! Me? Why would I want to do that? It was his prized procession." My smirk instantly turned into a frown, I tried to cover my good action. "It was hilarious to watch Kyoya to be all fidgety. I mean it's that first time -that I've seen- him show any emotion besides that fake smile he wears around the fan girls." Tamaki's face turned white, which meant he actually believed my cover up. He's so gullible! I thought, going back to writing down the assignment on the board. Kyoya's stare dug into my skull all class period. When the bell rang I put my last library book into my bag when a familiar hand covered my book. He took the book and silently observed it with apparent interest.
I looked up to see Tamaki's blonde hair and purple eyes. "Can I have please have my book back." I asked, knowing he would keep it for a minute.
"Your nicer than you seem." Tamaki stated, handing the book back.
"What on earth do you mean?" I sneered, quickly putting my book in my bag. Did he find out I was the one who got the notebook back?
"How you talked to Haruhi this morning, you didn't act like you do when you talk to me, or anyone else in the Host Club." Tamaki explained.
"Okay and what is the point to what you're saying or are you just listening to yourself talk?" I asked, getting up to leave.
"Why do you talk differently to her then you do to me?"
"Hmm…" I pretended to think, "SHE'S A GIRL! Now excuse me, your highness, I have to go now." I left the classroom and began walking home.