EDITED 9/20/09

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Ch.3 Dawn of Fate

Holding back a sigh as she moved down the dark hallway, Haruhi felt the past couple of days had been a vast disappointment. Though things had been going smoothly the past couple, the fact that she was a pureblood, apparently much nicer than the other single female pureblood at school (or so she had been told by a flustered blushing level C after she had bumped into him), only made her feel more out of place. She had never been particularly good at anything besides studying, and though not ugly, was never considered to be a world beauty, so all the newfound attention and pledges of unyielding loyalty she was receiving, made her quite uncomfortable. It was great that the other vampires were constantly kind to her, but the slave like adoration, forced politeness, and all around oddness did nothing to quiet her suspicions that she and the 4 other purebloods here, were treated with fear and hesitation, rather than respect and genuine trust.

' But really,' she thought frustrated as she pulled at the hem of her white skirt, unused to its decreased length, ' Is it too much too ask for a damn place to study?' She could handle the almost insultingly easy classes (with the exception of abilities reckoning), the creepy staring from the day class, and even the few girls who made it clear that they resented her status and her appearance (though she had told them countless times it was out of her control), but having no place where she could clear her head and just breath, was another thing altogether. So far every library and study hall she had passed, had far too many people in it for her liking, and for once she just didn't feel like listening to the subdued whispers of Aristocrats and their servants whenever she entered a room.

Brushing back stray wisps of hair that like a curtain to her waist, Haruhi pushed open the giant mahogany door labeled 3rd music room, praying that this would be a place for her to study, or at who would attempt to talk to her normally, before they assumed she would kill them all for being lesser than her.

Vision obscured by a sudden flurry of pale pink cherry blossoms, she clutched the strap of her book bag closer to her, as she looked on at the peculiar scene before her. Six beautiful men seated at various tables and couches, looked on boredly at a blond vampire who moved frantically around the room, arms flailing in all directions. Feeling six pairs of eyes turn on her, she felt a faint flush cover her cheeks , even as she willed the blood to stop flowing, apology forming as a few of the vampires moved forward.

"Ano...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude" she said calmly, attempting to back away, as the tall blonde man quickly approached her quickly.

"Intrude? Oh fair maiden," he said dashingly as he took her chin in his hand" One as lovely as yourself could never interrupt anything, even if you are a bit early."

"A bit early?" she repeated monotonously his overdramatic gestures only causing her annoyance.

"Why yes," the raven haired man with glasses answered easily from a corner with a smile "As it stands, the host club has been officially over for an hour."

"Host club?" she replied monotonously again, only letting her voice betray the slightest hint of confusion.

The blonde haired man staggered back, dramatically, as he put a hand to his chest, shock marring his handsome features. "oh fair maiden," he didn't notice her eye twitch as he stooped down on one knee to take her hand, "Please grace me with your name so that i may save you from the injustice that is-"

"Look," she said exasperatedly, annoyance clear in her voice as she jerked her hand away from his nearing lips," I thank you for your concern, but you don't really need to know my name, as i wont be participating in this host club, So if you'll excuse me, I'll just be- Ahh!''

She yelped as a pair of twin beings dragged her (much smaller) form back into the room, her boot clad feet barely skimming the floor as she was thrown gently onto a couch.

"Hey Kyouya, what's the story on her?" the red haired twin on the left asked the man in glasses as he snaked an arm around her waist.

"Yes" the one on the right said picking up his brothers sentence easily, fingers tracing the alabaster skin of her neck "Surely one as unique as yourself is curious about what you've discovered?"

"Not particularly" she said tiredly as she moved to escape the twins grasp, only to have their hold tighten.

"But Ms. Haruhi Fujioka of class 1-A daughter of the late Kyoko and Ryoji Fujioka, and last descendant of the fujioka clan, pureblood of class 1-A, don't you want to partake in our services?" the raven haired man spoke again, a sardonic smirk on his face.

She raised a delicate eyebrow at his extensive knowledge of her, but kept all surprise off her face as she turned to address him "Services?"

The blonde man (Who had currently been growing inexplicable mushrooms in a corner) bounded back over to the group, all traces of depression at his earlier rejection gone "Why yes dear princess. At the host club offers a multitude of services. Should you come to the first half of the club, you have the option of enjoying the company of our gracious hosts, like the Lolita shota or our pureblood wild type!" he gestured grandly at the two third years in the corner, a diminutive blonde sitting in the lap of a mammoth dark haired man, who introduced themselves to be Mitsukuni Hannizouka(Hunny) and Morinozuka Takashi (Mori).

"Perhaps you fancy the intellectual type" he continued unaware of her lagging attention" If so, our resident Secretary, Kyouya Ootori, pureblood of class 2-A, is always on call" the megane glanced back up from his laptop upon hearing his name, another smirk gracing his features.

"Then again, she could like me better Hikaru" Kaoru stated from the left hand toying devilishly with the end of her blazer.

"Or maybe she likes me better Kaoru" Hikaru purred lazily as he pulled her closer to him.

"Fools!" tamaki exclaimed as he snatched her suddenly from the twins "Obviously, she detests you twin homos, and is longing for a hero(Like me) to come and save her from your evil clutches. For i, Tamaki Suoh, class 2-A, pureblood, host club king , and most designated host of the host club will prote-"

Startled body acting solely on instinct, Haruhi felt the tension and stress that had been constantly forced back each time something took her by surprise, release in a sudden delayed reaction, the muscles under her seemingly delicate skin springing to life. Body moving on its own accord, she grabbed Tamaki's arm, and launched him into the air.

5 minutes later...

"Look, i really didn't mean to do it" haruhi said nervously as she stood next to kyouya, who was examining the king's unconscious form while the twins laughed hysterically in the background "He...he just surprised me that's all"

"He'll be fine " kyouya said, bemused as he signaled something to Mori, who sensed her distress immediately.

"Maybe you should sit down" he said soothingly in his serene baritone, as he placed a hand on her shoulder, calmness radiating off of him.

"Haru-chan, maybe you should have some cake, since it always makes me feel better!" the pint sized senior said happily as he steered her toward the nearest table, babbling the whole way, about his favorite type of cake.

"Maybe it would be in your best interests to come to the club tomorrow, as it seems your are not in complete control of your abilities" Kyouya stated with another smile ulterior motive causing his glasses to glint.

'Abilities? Oh headmaster cross did mention something about that..'

"Well" she said slowly glancing back at the host club king , who was still unconscious as the twins drew on his face, "I had planned on coming back to apologize, but how could you possibly help me?"

"Simple" Kyouya said attempting to conceal the triumph in his voice, "The second half of our club is always devoted to helping the young ladies of our school with thier studies, be it history to advanced hydrodynamics"

"And if i don't want help with any of these things?" she asked shortly, annoyed by his persistence

"Well, you can always watch the fights."

Whew! Another chapter finished. i updated much faster than expected, but, and I'm really sorry about this, expect updates to slow drastically since my school starts Monday . I'm on drill team so that will probably consume most of my free time along with homework/ ap classes (Not that i really care), but i will try to update at least once a month, if not sooner.

Just so you know, Tamaki, Kyouya, and Mori are Purebloods, and Hunny, Hikaru, and Kaoru, are Aristocrats.

JA NE