Ch.2
The day before school started, Haruhi's neighbor who she was babysitting stuck a piece of gum in Haruhi's hair, causing her to get a haircut. Haruhi's freshly cut brown hair doesn't exactly make her look like a boy, but not exactly like a girl either, but most people can see her girly features as a clue. Looks don't really matter to Haruhi anyways, she is more interested in her studies.
As she got to her class, the sensei told Haruhi to sit next to the Hitachiin twins. Haruhi turned to see a seat at the back of the class in between the twins. They have short red hair, golden cat-like eyes, and a slow mischievous grin forming on their lips.
"Let's get this straight," the boy on her right says, leaning towards her.
"Are you a girly looking boy..." the boy on her left leans in.
"Or a girl?" the boy on the right finishes.
"Girl," Haruhi answers them in monotone. She just wants to do her school work in peace, but she can tell that the two brothers are going to be a pain in the butt.
The twins look at each other, then back to Haruhi. They each wrap an arm around her shoulders. "I'm Kaoru," the twin on the right informs her.
"And I'm Hikaru," the twin on the left says.
"Together, we are the Hitachiin twins!" they both exclaim in unison, with one arm around Haruhi's shoulder and the other up in the air.
Finally the end of the day bell rings. Haruhi sighs in relief as she gather her books. Instead of going home right away, her father told her to get a ride with Kyoya after he's done his after school activities. Fortunately, Haruhi hasn't seen Kyoya today, or at least she doesnt think she has. Even though her father will be at work when she gets home, Haruhi decides to go to the library to study, so she can truthfully tell her dad that she had stayed after school.
Before she could exit the class room, Hikaru and Kaoru slides up to Haruhi and wrap their arms around her shoulders again. "So Haruhi, we're in an after school club," Kaoru begins.
"And we're bringing you with us," Hikaru finishes for his brother.
Haruhi tries to push the twins off her, but they stick to her sides like glue. She sighs loudly in defeat. "But I'm going to the library to study," she refuses.
The two brothers look at each other over Haruhi's head, both having an expression of disgust. "You just studied in class, so you're coming with us," they say in sync, pulling Haruhi in the opposite direction than the library.
As the doors to Music Room 3 opens, he lifts his head up from his laptop. A girl with short brown hair who is wearing a fitting short sleeve blue shirt and skinny jeans walks in. "she must not have received her uniform yet. She's actually quite pretty," the boy thinks to himself, wanting to see if her eyes matches her hair.
A blonde older looking boy steps infront of the girl. "Welcome to The Host Club, mademoiselle, the blonde bows and tries to give the girl the rose. "Who might this beauty be?"
The boy with raven hair ducks behind his laptop again, to hide his surprised expression. "Those intense chestnut eyes, I recognize them. I can't believe I thought such a thing!" he silently scolds himself.
"This is Haruhi Fujioka," the two red heads tell the blonde.
Not even turning from his laptop, the raven haired boy boredly announces, "She's the honor student who got the scholarship."
"Wow, Haru is very smart, right Takashi?" a cute little blonde who looks like a grade schooler holding a pink bunny asks a tall boy with black hair.
"Yeah," the older boy replies.
"Hikaru, we haven't introduced everyone yet," Kaoru reminds his brother.
"Well the fool who is still holding the rose is the boss of the club, Tamaki. With the bunny is Honey, next to him is his cousin Mori, and at his laptop his Kyoya," Hikaru finishes.
Haruhi let's out a laugh and covers her mouth for a minute to calm down a bit. "So Kyoya, this is the after school activity that you do? Entertaining girls? Wow, didn't see that one coming!" she begins to laugh again.
"Haru knows Kyo?" the adorable blonde known as Honey questions in a cute confused voice.
"Unfortunately!" Haruhi answers.
"Mommy, daddy wants an explanation!" Tamaki demands, looking at Kyoya.
Kyoya pushes his glasses up to the bridge of his nose. "I'd really wish you'd stop calling me that," Kyoya replies in an annoyed tone. Seeing that all eyes are on him, including Haruhi's piercing ones, he decided to explain. "Haruhi and I are arranged to get married."
"WHAT?"