*Tamatos comes flying at her* *She catches it before it hits her face and throws it back at the audience* OI! I TOLD YOU NOT TO GET YER HOPES UP! Well here we have it people. Taa-daa. The shiz you have been waiting... how long for? A month? Ha ha, yeah. Well let me tell you this, the colder it gets outside, the better I write. 'Cause thats the way I roll. Yeah yeah, that chapters not that long. Boo me. Yes, I enjoy being sarcastic now. It was a requirement for my school last year.
Well I do not own Ouran High School Host Club. If I did, Nekozawa would be in every chapter XD
Oh and at the bottom is going to be on every chapter from now on. Just me talking about random things... Yeah, read of you want.
Welp... ENJOY!
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Demitri woke up with a sore throat. She realized it when she yawned and her throat stung badly. She reached up and rubbed it, looked around, and found the window was open.
"Ugh, this is not good." She thought as she stepped out of bed. She stumbled out of bed and headed towards the bathroom.
"Good morning Demitri!" Hunny cheerfully greeted her. She looked at him and had the sudden urge to flip him off. She grunted and walked into the bathroom.
"Demitri!"
"WHAT?" She whipped around to face Haruhi.
"Uhm, do you know where Mori is...?" She asked timidly.
"How the hell should I know?" Demitri exclaimed, before going into the bathroom and slamming the door in her face.
Haruhi stood there for a minute. Whats wrong with her? Why is Demitri so mad? Did she do somthing? Well it must had been serious she'd never seen her so mad...
~Normal P.O.V.~
God they're such idiots... Why am I so mad?
I did my business in the bathroom, and found out why I was so irratible this morning.
"DAMMIT!" I slammed the door and marched to my room. Don't you just hate your "Time of the Month"?
I got ready and went into the kitchen. My dad took one look at me and said, "Well good morning Ms. Sunshine!"
I narrowed my eyes before I put on a big, sarcastic smile, and kept it on as I got out a bowl and spoon and set it on the table.
That irked my dad a bit, "Your only kidding yourself bucko."
I wiped the grin off my face before harshly making my breakfast.
"Good morning!" Tamaki chirped, entering the kitchen, with Mori and Hunny trailing him.
My dad replied with a good- natured "Morning!". I ignored them.
Tamaki sat down and annouced that there was a problem. "Oh yeah, what would that be?" My father questioned. He casted a sideways glance at me.
"It seems to be one of Kyouyas "Off" days. He won't get up." Hunny answered, pouring himself a bowl.
"Why don't you try slashing water in his face?" I asked them grudgedly.
"We did." Mori grunted.
I rolled my eyes. I got up and made my way towards the stairs.
Tamaki P.O.V.
IS SHE CRAZY?
"What are you doing?" I yelled at her. Did she not know what a demon lord he was in the morning?
Demitri just kept on walking. When she reached his door, she went into the room, and shut the door.
Mori and Hunny had follwed her too, and were staring at the door as it were to explode at any moment. I felt nervous.
We heard a shout, then a shouting, a crash, a few more thunks, something hit the door, another shout, then something was being dragged on the floor. The door opened, and Kyouya was pushed out of the room, and thrown against the wall.
He slumped down the wall and fell asleep.
Demitri stomped over to him, took him by the shoulders and shook him, "WAKE UP!"
I spoke softly, "Demitri, you don't have to go that fa-"
She slapped him across the face. The rest of us gasped. Kyouya slowly opened one eye, then the other.
I looked at the other two. I could tell they were thinking what I was thinking:
She was in for it.
He stared at her for a moment, before lifting his hand-
"No Kyouya. don't-!"
- And promtly flipped her the bird and told her to "F*** off."
We all gasped once more.
Now HE was in for it.
She smiled sweetly before grabbing him by the hair and dragging him to the shower.
"You better get your ass in the shower or tomorrow morning your fate will be for you to wake up underwater." And she slammed door and stomped donwstairs.
We stood there for a second, looking at the door. After a minute, the shower started running.
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No P.O.V.
The kids at school were scared. The whispers stopped as soon as a few of them got a glance at Demitris face. They stayed clear of her for the rest of the day. No one bothered her. No one talked to her. And NO ONE ticked her off.
Demitri and Kyouya didn't talk to each other for the rest of the day. It went on smoothly other than those two things. Todd was playing hooky, and Angelica was scared.
Saturday came and went without much ado and Sunday was in the waking, Demitri stayed in her room for most of the day, only coming down every few hours to make some hot pockets. (Me: OM NOM NOM! :D)
Kaoru sat in the kitchen as Demitri came down for her nineteenth one. He sat there and tried not to make eye contact.
There was an awkward silence as the hot pocket spun around and around in the microwave.
Demitri gave a long, dramatic sigh, and looked at him, "Whats up?"
Kaoru jumped in his seat, startled by her sudden words, he mustered out a small, "Ah... Nothing."
Demitri looked at him, raised her eyebrows and looked up at the ceiling.
More awkward silence.
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"What do you think Kyouya writes in his notebook?"
Koaru looked up again and shrugged, scared to say much as to her tempure might heat up at a short moments notice, "Iono... Profiles?"
Demitri nodded.
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Beep beep beep
Demitri took out her snack and headed up to her room, shooting a "Later" over her shoulder.
Kaoru pressed his lips together before letting out a breath he had been holding.
Demitri stared at Kyouya a few days later from across the couch. The PMSing was over and done with (For now) and a silent apoligy was shared between the two of them.
"What?" He asked, not looking up from his notebook.
"You really do look like Harry Potter."
He put down his pen and sighed. He turned his head slowly towards her and narrowed his eyes, "Just because I have black hair and glasses, doesn't mea-"
"Honest to blog, you seriously look like Daniel Radcliffe." Demitri said, her face not changing.
"I don't have blue eyes-"
"Doesn't mater, you look like him."
They stared at each other.
"Well you look like Zooey Deschanel."
"I do not-"
"Yes you do."
Demitri looked away, "Touche."
Mori blinked before returning to his novel.
Demitri sat on the couch, reading a Opheilia's side of the story of Hamlet when her guitar was plopped on her lap.
"Play."
Demitri lowered her book and stared at Kaoru, "Why?"
"Because you said you would play." He stated.
"I didn't say I promised." Demitri put the guitar on the side.
"Come on, please?" Kaoru pressed, "Just one song?"
"Uh- no." Demitri put bluntly, before getting up and headed towards the door.
She suddenly felt a presence on her leg. She peered down at Kaoru, who had his arms latched arund her ankles, "PLEASE?"
"I said NO!"
"PLEASE?"
She glared at Hikaru, who appeared out of the blue.
"NO!"
"PLEASE!"
"NO!"
"PLEASE!"
"NO!"
"PLEA-!"
"GET OFF MY LEGS AND I'LL DO IT!" Demitri gave in and shook them off her ankles.
She snatched the guitar and sat down. She paused. What should she play? She'd never played in front of anyone besides family. She knew alot of songs. She looked up and right at Kaoru.
She knew right then and there.
She started playing.
"When I was younger I saw, My daddy cry, and curse at the wind. He broke his own heart and I watched, as he tried to reassemble it. And my momma swore that she, would never let herself forget. And that was the day that I promised, I'd never sing of love if it doesn't exist- But darling
"You, are, the only exception, you, are, the only exception, you, are, the only exception, you, are, the only exception...
"Maybe I know, somewhere, deep in my soul, that love never lasts, and we've got to find other ways, to make it alone, or keep a straight face. And I've always lived like this, keeping a comfortable, distance. And up until now I had sworn, to myself that I'm content, with lonliness.- Because none of it was orth the risk-"
By this time, most of the rest of them had made it to the living room. By this time, most of the rest of them had made it to the living room.
The all watched her as she played with so much focus...
"You, are, the only exception, you, are, the only exception, you, are, the only exception, you, are, the only exception...
"I've got a tight grip on reality, but I can't, let go of all of what's in front of me here. I know that your leaving in the morning, when you wake up- leave me some kind of proof it's not a dream, Ooh ooh ooh...
"You, are, the only exception, you, are, the only exception, you, are, the only exception, you, are, the only exception, you, are, the only exception, you, are, the only exception, you, are, the only exception, you, are, the only exception...
"And I'm on my way to believing, oh, and I'm on my way to believing..."
Demitri loked up, surprised that there was sudden increase of people since she last looked up.
Tamaki was the first to appluade.
But for some reason, she looked right at Kaoru. He simply smiled.
She smiled back.
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Zurla's Random Rants: Hmm... I wonder if Manga guys shave? THEY FRICKEN HAVE NO FRICKEN HAIR! Yes, I know, I sometimes debate inside me head. Do they shave? Heh, I remember I was watching this commercail for that shaving pad (You know, the one where you put it on your hand, and that guys hairy chest? XD) And I asked aloud, "Who the hell shaves their CHEST for crying out loud?" And my mother comes back to me smoothly, "Male strippers."
... Yeaaaahhh. But of course this occured to me later on, "THE HOSTS HAVE A SIMILARITY TO MALE STRIPPERS?" (Enjoy the picture I just put in your head :D) Yup. Exactly. Know I will be forever haunted by that fact that they shave their chests. BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA! So do you think they shave? Pfft, I do XD
Well, So long! Review! Eat a sock! Be mean to your beagle! And hunt for nargles!
... Bye!