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Chapter 3

Kyouya being the "gentleman" that he was opened the door for Tamaki as he proceeded to drag me to this thing called a "Host club". "Ahhh! Fantastic! Hikaru, Kaoru, your here. Meet Kismet Maddock." Tamaki says to a pair of sly looking orange headed twins, pushing me in their direction.

"Yeah, we saw her this morning in a crappy looking van." One of them says, looking boredly out the window. My cheeks grow hot in anger and I glare at them. There was only about 5 things that could really make me made and talking shit about my van was one of them. The other twin glanced at and smirked, nudging his brother. "Look Hikaru, her face is getting red like a tomato!" They both giggle madly, standing up from the couch they were sitting on.

"Now you two Neanderthals leave this poor princess alone! She can't help she was born a commoner!" Tamaki says in a princely tone but his words don't seem to match it. I deadpan and sigh, slumping over just a bit. "Ah, but as soon as Hunny-Sempai, Mori-Sempai and Haruhi get here we'll be able to determine what kind of host is most suitable for you." After that sentence though I blocked out the rest he had to say and pondered my thoughts.

"Host... host...host...host." I repeat over and over again, letting the word roll off my tongue, trying to grasp it's definition in the files assorted in my brain. It doesn't seem to come to me though so I ignorantly say, "Hmmmm...are you guys like...waiters or something?"

The twins bend over and start to laugh at me. Tamaki continues on with his consistant chattering.

"Bwahaha! Waiters?" One of them screeches in between mad hysterics. The other one seems to choked up to say anything.

I raise my eyebrows at them in question. "Well, what exactly is it that you guys do then?" I ask, placing my hands on my hips, tired of having them swing uselessly at my side.

Tamaki looks to me in a idiotically dreamy kind of way, saying, "The Ouran Host Club is where the school's handsomest boys with to much time on their hands entertain young ladies who also have to much time on their hands."

"...Sooooooooo...to put it bluntly...you guys just sit around and look pretty while girls fawn over you." I say, letting my arms go back to dangling.

"Basically put, yes." Kyouya replies, looking up from his laptop.

The twins, now over there laughter, sashay to my side and rest their arms on my shoulders. Being about the same height as them this made no sense to me.

"They don't have host club's where your from?" They ask in unison. Tamaki comes over and looks at me eagerly for an answer.

"Weeeeeeeell...the closest thing I can think of is a whore house." I say absent mindfully, tapping my chin in thought. Tamaki let's out a wild cry and skulks to a corner of the room mumbling incoherent comments like, "That's so vulgar." and "How can a princess be exposed to that kind of adultery?" The twins chuckle and walk over to the culture shocked king.

"How would YOU know what a whore house is Tono?" The one I think is Hikaru say's, glancing over at his brother with a sly grin on his face.

"Oh my. It's seems our Tono is a...pervert!" Kaoru adds, causing Tamaki to further sulk.

"How disgusting!" They say together. Tamaki turns around and screams at the two all with tears flooding his eyes as the twins continue to hassle him. I silently laugh to myself at their antics. Sure, they made fun of my van but I wasn't one to hold grudges.

Unnoticed by anyone but myself the door opens and Haruhi walks in looking exhausted and not to pleased to be here. I wave to him and he waves back, walking up beside me he watches the scene between Tamaki and the twins. "Idiot's" He says, shaking his head disapprovingly. I look down at him and smile. "I think their kind of funny." I say and shrug a bit. He shakes his head again and says, "Once you've been forced into working in this club and been kid napped on numerous occasions the funniness kind of goes away." He says bluntly but a fond kind of smile tugs at the corners of his lips.

"Haruhi." Kyouya says, attracting both mine and the small doe-eyed boy' attention. "Could you run to the store and pick up some more commoners coffee?" He asks, a false looking smile gracing his lips. I kind of feel bad for this guy though because I get the notion that it's not his fault he's so cold natured. Family problems maybe?

Haruhi sighs and nods, setting his bag down on a near by couch and digging out his wallet. Rocking on my heels I look back over at the squabbling trio. I'm surprised how long the twins and Tamaki were going at it but hell, I didn't really know them so this was probably normal.

"Do you want to come?"

''Huh? Oh, uhm yeah, I'll come." I say dazedly to Haruhi, looking down at the short boy. "I've gotta pick a few things up anyways."

Before I close the door behind me as the two of us leave I take one last look back to find Tamaki in his corner of woe and the twins poking him with leeks. "Eat your vegetables Tono." They cackle together.

I get the urge to roll my eyes at their antics but stop myself. Haruhi looks at me with a more relaxed composure and trys to spark up a conversation. "So, do you live around here?"

Suppressing a chuckle, I tilt my head a bit a give a half shrug. "You could say that." I reply and he gives me an odd look. Giving him another half shrug I say, "I live in my van."

His mouth forms an "o" but his eyes remain somber. I laugh polietly. "It's by choice. My brother lives around here too so I can go bunk over there whenever."

"Do you live around here?" I return the question.

He nods. "Not to far from here in an apartment complex."

By this point the pair of us had made it outside and were making our way towards the street to the Super market. I take in the sight of the Autumn leaves falling and the cloudy blue sky ahead. You'd think moving to another country would be nerve racking but the only thing that really racked my nerves was walking into this shiny new school all by myself. It was a calming thought to know that I actually knew a few people now. All boys but they were someone. I think when I tell Atticus though he'll have a duck. Not a cow. A duck.

Thinking of my overly enthusiastic brother, who kind or reminded me of Tamaki, I look at Haruhi. "Do you have any siblings?" I ask, hoping to relight our conversation. Looking left and right down the road he presses the button on the pole beside us for the stop light. Quirking an eye brow at me he lets out a small, "Huh?"

"Do you have any siblings?'' I repeat, by this point the light had turned red. Walking across the street at my side he shakes his head "no". "No, it's just me...and my dad." At the last part annoynce graced his delicate features. I chuckled as he seemed to zone out and the look of someone who was remembering something crossed his face.

Walking around the corner we stop in front of the super market. This would be something to remember as it would be my first time in a japanese super market.