Tamaki Suoh, from 'Ouran High School Host Club'
Tamaki, Ichigo, Chad, Ishida, Tatsuki, Keigo and Mizuiro
Bell
"We could make a fantastic host club here, you know?"
He was met with stunned silence, and he tossed a strand of his hair across his face and smiled brilliantly across the room. These commoners. Obviously struck dumb by his beauty. But not to worry- he would help them out.
"But first, we need our characters!"
He flicked his hand to his own figure, dressed in an immaculately tailored and well-kept variation of the Karakura High School uniform.
"I shall be your King, of course. But we also need a cool type- someone suave, intelligent and efficient enough to keep us all in check."
He gestured to Ishida, who rolled his eyes at the idiocy.
"Twins… if only in spirit… mischievous and bickering!"
He slung arms around the shoulders of Mizuiro and Keigo, who looked back at him with the air of startled rabbits.
"A strong and silent man- to look after his innocent and wayward ward!"
He removed the arms, throwing his hands in the direction of Chad, and then pointing over at Ichigo.
"Hey! What the hell are you implying?!"
Tamaki ignored the snort of derision of the group at effectively assigning Ichigo to the loli-con character in this strange charade.
"And of course the 'boy next door' type."
His final point was towards Tatsuki, who stared at his (manicured) finger like it was about to blow up in her face.
"I'm not a-"
A loud ring cut through whatever she was planning on saying.
"Ah, the bell!"
He sighed and clicked his fingers as the bell that signified the end of lunch rang out.
"Well, we shall have to continue this later, dear friends. Until next time!"
He swept out, completely unaware of the ominous atmosphere that followed him out.
Tamaki smiled, and ran a hand through his hair.
This might prove to be fun.