The secret side of me, I never let you see

I keep it caged but I can't control it

So stay away from me, the beast is ugly

I feel the rage and I just can't hold it

Monster ~ Skillet

A charcoal-haired girl walked down the halls of Ouran Academy casually, trying to find something to do. School was over and Rylee wanted to avoid her mother's endless lectures on how to be a 'refined young lady' at all costs.

The teenager looked for something to do, or simply a quiet place to read one of her novels. She noticed a sign hanging over a nearby door, titled 'Music Room Three.'

She sighed, fidgeting with one of the fluffy ties on her hoodie. The music room sounded very quiet and inviting to her troubled mind.

'Anywhere's better than the mansion.' She thought irritably, pushing the door to a 'Music Room Three' open.

Rylee was immediately assaulted by rose petals and a blonde teen in some sort of... prince outfit?
"Hello, my princess." The blonde spoke smoothly, purple-blue eyes half-lidded. "What brings your radiance to our humble abode?"

She covered her mouth to keep from laughing at the pathetic display. "If ya must know, I'm lookin' for someplace ta pass the time, maybe read a novel or somethin'." She drawled, her Brooklyn accent thick with annoyance.

He grinned. "Why do that, my darling, when you could stay with our glamorous Host Club? We would be most honored to make your acquaintance, miss..." The blonde trailed off, wordlessly asking for her name.

Rylee crossed her arms, glancing up at him, as he was a few inches taller than her. "Mah name is none of ya concern, bustah."

She whirled around to leave the room, coming face to face with two red-haired twins.
"But why-" The one on the right started.
"-Cant you stay-" The one on the left continued.
"For a while?" They finished together.

Rylee rolled her eyes. "B'cause, y'all act like a bunch a uppity-up snobs." She retorted bluntly. "An' I don't care ta be 'round a bunch like that."

Kyoya glanced up after hearing an indignant shout from the twins. They seemed to be arguing with a blue-eyed girl of medium height, who seemed to be getting increasingly more irritated with their antics.

Kyoya smothered a smirk when the two gingers came flying past him, the dark-haired girl right behind them.

"Oh no you don'! Come back here and fight me like a man... men!" She corrected.
The twins yelped apologies, but Rylee didn't stop chasing them until she ran out of breath.

Hikaru and Kaoru took refuge behind the couch Haruhi was sitting on, yelling for her to save them.
Haruhi looked exasperated. "You should know better than to tick off someone like her, not everyone is so tolerant of your idioticy."

Rylee shot a glare at the twins and turned to leave, but saw Honey standing before her. "Hi!" He giggled, cuddling Usa-chan close.

She looked at him, letting her eyes soften slightly. "Uhm... Hi... " She wondered what such a cute kid was doing in this place.

Kyoya seemed to read her mind as he spoke. "Mitsukini, or Honey, as his friends know him, is our Boy Lolita Host. He, along with Takaishi, are third year students, despite Honey's small size and childish nature."

Rylee looked momentarily shocked, but regained her indifferent composure quickly. "I see." She murmured, adding "He don't look it." as an afterthought.

Kyoya nodded in acknowledgement, watching Honey gobble down a piece of cake. He turned to speak to her again, but she had already scrambled out the door, eager to get away from the Host Club.

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