Chapter 2- Ouran:
Charlie:
"Shut up," I growled as Dean continued laughing.
I stood there in the male uniform- which I hated, but it was better than a dress. I had bandaged my chest and I even had the wig on. I had many knives and even two guns hidden on me though. I glared at Dean and Sam nudged him- he finally shut up. Thankfully.
"Are you ready Charlie-chan," Hunny asked as he tackled me in hug.
"Uhh…sure."
Hunny let go of me and Mori- whose real name was Takashi, but everyone called him Mori- stood there silently. He would make a good hunter…heck, any of these fighting guys might make a good hunter. Honestly, I was just glad I knew Japanese- as did Sam and Dean. Though I wasn't as good at it as Sam was.
Hunny and Mori took me outside to the limo and I got in. Chika was already there in the limo, glaring at his older brother. I sat beside him.
"You okay," I asked- noticing his face was a bit red.
"I- I'm fine."
I shrugged. Hunny was giggling and I don't even want to know what that was about.
Third Person:
Hunny and Mori led Charlie to the host club before school to meet the others.
"Haruhi-chan," Hunny greeted as he waved.
The boy, well Charlie was certain it was a chick in disguise because no man was that girl-faced, had brown hair and large brown eyes.
"Hunny-sempai, who is your friend?"
"He's an exchange student from America- but he's staying with us," Hunny giggled, "Haruhi-chan, this is Charlie-chan."
Charlie nodded a hello. Haruhi smiled,
"Nice to meet you."
Charlie nodded,
"Nice to meet ya too."
Hunny giggled,
"We're taking him to the host club after school to meet the others!"
Haruhi sighed and Charlie looked at Hunny confused,
"Wait, what?"
It took a full thirty minutes for Charlie to find her class. She calmly walked through the door and the teacher smiled,
"Ah, you must be the new student, Veil Charlie?"
Veil…oh yeah, Charlie remembered. Hunny's father, who had set her up in school, took the liberty of changing her names to Veil on the records. Charlie nodded.
"Class, this is the American exchange student-"
"Charlie Veil," Charlie introduced, "…though I guess it's Veil Charlie…Please just call me Charlie and help me avoid a future headache."
The class chuckled slightly- and Charlie saw a few girls blushing and giggling. Without another word, Charlie sat down in an empty seat. Déjà vu, Charlie thought, to think last year I was doing this exact same thing…least then I wasn't dressed a boy and had to deal with…fan girls, she resisted the urge to shiver.
"He is so mysterious," the girls were whispering.
Charlie smirked, oh this will be interesting…long as it doesn't interfere with work.
"He is so hot."
"I wonder if he'll end up joining the host club."
"I wonder why he moved here."
"I wonder if he's a good kisser."
The girl that whispered that quickly realized what she said and blushed. Before the other girls in that group could say anything, Charlie turned around and winked at her,
"I've been told I am."
The girl was red and passed out. Charlie raised an eyebrow; do people here have like…light heads or something? The other girls were squealing, blushing, and Charlie swore she saw a few of them get nosebleeds.
Kyoya looked at the records interested.
"What are you looking at," Tamaki asked interested. Kyoya scowled and closed the folder in his notebook. Tamaki pouted.
"Perhaps we should get to the club now."
Tamaki's eyes widened and he ran towards Music Room Three. Kyoya calmly walked behind him- by no means were they late, he just wanted to get Tamaki distracted. He had a feeling that the club would be meeting the new exchange student very shortly.
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The members were already there expect for Mori and Hunny. Then, Hunny came in- riding on Mori's shoulders.
"This is Charlie-chan," he said as Charlie stepped through the door way following them, "he's the exchange student from America!"
"Ah yes," Kyoya said, pushing up his glasses, "Charlie Veil, age eighteen, held back one year…oddly enough-"
"-Yes, Hunny and Mori are my host families," Charlie said, rolling her eyes, "big whoop."
She glared at Kyoya and he glared back. Hunny backed away slightly and then brightened up,
"Charlie-chan, would you like some cake?"
Her eyes brightened,
"Cake?"
****
"You've been popular," Haruhi said, "even if you aren't a host."
"Nah," Charlie said, scoffing, "I'm just a flirt."
Haruhi sighed, figures. Tamaki, however, got an idea.
"STARTING TOMORROW YOU ARE TO BE A HOST!"
"WHAT THE HELL?!"
Tamaki tsk'ed,
"No son of mine will use that type of language!"
"But Boss," the twins protested, "we barely know him!"
"No," Charlie said firmly, "by no means am I joinin' some host club."
Hunny leaned in and whispered,
"It's best to avoid suspicion and you would have reasons to stay after school to investigate…"
Charlie glared and Mori whispered,
"Your brothers asked for us to help you fit in and even join a club."
"To hell with them," Charlie muttered and louder she said, "Fine! I'll join."
But that pie-loving bastard of a brother is going to get a mouthful from me later….Hell, even Sam will get yelled at. They've been getting softer and softer to me lately. Honestly, Charlie wasn't sure what was going on with her brothers. They haven't been letting her hunt as much and they have been trying to ease her into a normal life, and they thought I wouldn't notice.
"He needs a type," Kyoya pointed out, pushing up his glasses.
"THE REBELIOUS TYPE," Tamaki announced loudly, sticking a dramatic pose, "it's it obvious! The flirtatious nature! The rough look! The tough attitude, hiding a soft side."
"Hiding a what," Charlie growled, like hell I am. She then sighed, something tells me I'm going to regret this.