It's been like a month since I updated.

Here you are loyal readers and reviewers, another chapter. Thank you for those who corrected my errors!

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Disclaimer: Don't own host club or I would be famous, I only own my oc's as lonley as they are.

Chapter Five The proposition

It was another bright and sunny morning at Ouran High school. Mikan's week had defiantly improved since Wednesday and now it was Friday, her favorite day of the week.

The girls no longer crowded in around her, now they just whispered on the side lines, even when she began sitting with the rest of the host club. Her friends of course drooled and asked her everyday what was said, what it was like, but she enjoyed their antics.

She had gotten used to the brace, though it had made sitting at the table harder, as in trying to lift her leg up and over without flashing off her underwear. Luckily she had figured out a system, which kept her from wearing the yellow dress.

She still shuddered at the thought.

"Again Mikan?' Rai asked, "But will be the weekend tomorrow, and you'll have to wait till Monday." She finished with a long sigh.

She simply waved good-bye to her friends, as she again refused their invitation to come to the host club.

"I'm busy" she told them.

"Your coming to the club one of these days." Momo warned her.

"I will." She answered ,"As soon as I have a free day."

She watched them enter and then walked away smiling and humming to herself, as she headed for the locker rooms, the sun's rays warm her every time she passed by the large bay windows.

"Hello Mikan."

She jumped, and turned to see Kyoya, "Hi." She smiled, she hadn't even heard him walk up. He really was the shadow king.

"I've been observing you Mikan." He said very bluntly a pulling out his pad. She didn't answer, and he seemed to take it as a sign to continue as she began to walk again he was matching her step for step.

"You're a sophomore transfer. You were accepted into Ouran, but you were also granted a partial scholarship due to gifts in the field of dance."

She gave a curt nod of her head, he was going somewhere with this she noted,

"You've made friends with the entire host club. Most girls would have been ripped to shreds to be caught in such a position, but instead you're the talk of the entire school."

She nodded her head again.

"Would you like know why you're still in one piece?" He asked he was smiling, " You're like a puppy sweet and adorable that everybody can pet and love and play with and not feel like their being judged, just like Cho. "

"Thanks?" She asked unsure if he was insulting her or if it was a high compliment.

"That is why I have a proposition, you come and work for the host club essentially as our dog, and I will make sure you are provided with all the ballet supplies you need until you graduate." Kyoya said, as he wrote in his pad, "I have done the math of how much Pointe shoes cost you in a year alone."

"How are you going to manage that?" She asked," You don't seem like the type to give willing from his own wallet."

'Your right. But I'm not funding this, the host club is." He answered

"And you think you can earn enough to function at the rate you do with your club and still afford to support me?"

"I'm know I can." He answered, he stopped. She turned and faced him , looking up.

He face was emotionless as the sun caused his glasses to glare white. "I know your not stupid Mikan. I know what I am undertaking, that is not for you to worry about. Why you? Because I know just how far you're willing to push yourself, I've watched your rehearsals enough, to see as anyone can that your prima donna material. I admire it."

She let it sink in for a minute, he was basically suggesting that she was an asset. Just how much does he know about me? She tried to imagine him standing outside the door, watching her class. She took a deep breath, not having to pay for dance supplies would be nice, and she was friend's with them.

"You got a deal." She replied sticking out her hand, "When do I start?"

He smiled as he took it in his, giving a good shake.

"Monday. You will receive a uniform and instructions over the weekend. And I already have your address. " He added

She raised an eye brow blinking a few times, "You weren't going to let me say no where you."

He only smiled again.

She sat in class still in her Mini skirt and her mom's old college hoodie, notebook in hand, only half listening to the teacher correct the other girls. She couldn't dance because of the brace, but that didn't mean she couldn't still come and take notes.

She would have a lot to catch up on as soon as she was rid the brace.

She felt her heart stop, That was another thing, how was he going to manage to work around her afternoon classes? She wouldn't miss those unless she wanted her head cut off or lose her scholarship. And did this mean she would have to wear a poofy yellow dress? And what exactly was she supposed to do as their dog? Had he even mentioned it the other members or was he going to do something huge?

She sighed, recording the steps of the recital piece, only half concentrating as the unanswered questions buzzed through her mind.

"Mikan this is not art class." Her teacher scolded, as she realized she had been drawing pictures of a prancing puppy, "I apologize Sensei."

The teacher however had gone back to the bar instruction, and Mikan sighed trying to shove the unanswered questions back into her subconscious, she would deal with them later.

Yet, when she returned home, there was neat brown package on her doorstep.

"I guess he does have it all under control." She murmured grabbing the package and pushing the door open as the high-pitched yips of Cho greeted her.

"Hey baby." She smiled picking the dog up, "Am I really like you?"

The dog only yipped again, wagging its tail.

"Nah. 'She smiled, heading up the stairs, "Come on. Want to help me read through the shadow kings instructions?"
'Yip!"

"Of course you do." She laughed

Alright! Thank you for being so patient! It has been many weeks and this chapter is short, but there is much more to follow.

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