A/N: Thanks for reviews, follows and favourites. They make me so happy :3 Right, I'm not gonna say exactly why Sakura refuses to talk as I want to create a bit of mystery~ o3o But yeah, she can talk but she doesn't I'm gonna gradually hint about it though. Also the next chapter will be in some one else's POV so tell me who you think it should be o3o I don't own Ouran so enjoy~
It's amazing how fast time flies when you just want it to slow down. I'm not saying I don't want to go to the Host club, I don't but still. This day has gone far too fast. I had found out where the Host club was. Oddly enough it was on the school map. Strange isn't it, how the Host club is on the map but the library isn't. Sometimes this school can be so stupid.
It was the end of the day now. Time to go to the Host club. I feel really nervous, I can't help it but there will be so many people there. I really don't like social situations, at all. It always ends badly for me. Oh God, this is going to be so awful. I can just sense it. Why on earth did I agree to this? Well I didn't really have any other options to be honest, did I.
Right, time to stop stalling and make a move. I really don't want to do this.
With almost all my self determination I pushed open the door. What I saw was... I can't explain it but it's weird. Very weird. There were tables everywhere. Oh and I'm scared to think about how many screaming fan-girls are crammed in this little room. It was way to many for my liking.
There was only 7 boys in here from what I could see. There were the twins and Haruhi who I knew as they were after all in my class.
The there was a tall boy with black hair who looked deadly serious, he was kind of scary in a way. If it weren't for the fact he was standing next to a cute 10 year old, I would have definitely avoided him. The little boy standing next to him was adorable. I'm not the type of person to call things adorable but this boy seriously was. He had blonde hair and big brown eyes. He also had a big fluffy pink bunny in his arms. He was exactly how I would describe my perfect little brother. But then again what was he doing at a Host club? Like I have said many times this school is too weird.
Another of the people I hadn't met was a very smart looking boy. He had a pair of glasses on and his hair was raven black. I would tell you what colour his eyes are but his glasses had a kind of glint in them, hiding his eyes. It was sort of scary. He reminded me of an evil CEO. The one who smashes up the children's orphanage to create a new mega mall. But I think that's more my imagination running away with me. He's probably perfectly nice. Not that it matters, he wouldn't want to talk to me when he talk to anyone else in the world.
Now the only other boy I didn't know was standing right in front of me now, which is kind of freaky. I only looked away for a couple of seconds, then next thing you know there's a blonde princely character standing in front of me. Don't ask me how I know he's princely. He just radiates that kind of aura. Before you ask, I do believe in auras and all that, I don't know why, but I just sense it. Not that I'm a people's person, in fact quite the opposite but I just tend to know these kind of things. It was one of the main reasons Nekozawa felt I would fit in perfectly at the Black Magic club, though it's more of something a do when there is nothing else to do.
"Hello, fair Princess, how are you on this fine afternoon? Though not even the sun can compare to your beauty," He looked up at me gracefully smiling while holding my hand. God only knows how he ended up holding to begin with though. I have officially decided he is on drugs. Me, beautiful? That's impossible! I quickly jumped back pulling my hand back with me. Seriously didn't he want to go talk to the other girls other there or something?! I just know that I don't want him to close to me. I get the feeling he hasn't ever in his life heard the words 'personal space'. That and I doubt I would make good company.
"Tamaki-senpai!" I looked to see Haruhi heading towards us. He shot me an apologetic look before turning to the blonde prince who I'm assuming is Tamaki. I was slightly relieved Haruhi had come to my rescue. I hated it when people talked to me, it made me feel bad as I was after all, never going to reply to them. Talking led to friendship, and friendship led to betrayal. "Please don't annoy Izumi-san." Haruhi rolled his eyes as the blonde started to pout.
"But as a member of the Host club, it's my job to make every girl happy!" He wailed sadly.
"It's very vain to think that girls' lives will be perfect if you flirt with them," Haruhi turned her head away from him with a look of disgust. I was kind of confused by his actions. It seemed like he was friends with Tamaki, they were in the same club and everything after all, but it seemed like al he did was insult the blonde prince. I really don't get people sometimes.
Tamaki instantly flew to a corner at the back room and hid. He got over there so fast it was like a blur, one second he was here, the next he was gone. Seriously, I think he could have broke some kind of record or something. While he sat n his little corner he started growing mushrooms somehow. I have no idea how he did it, but that corner was even scarier than the Black Magic club with all the dark energy around them.
"Don't be such a baby, Tono," Hikaru and Karou laughed at Tamaki, leaving me kind of shocked. Why were they all being so mean? This is the reason I can't stand people! Everyone has to be mean. Maybe I should just leave. I'm not sure how long I'd be able to last in a place like this.
"They're just winding him up." I jumped as I heard the voice behind me. I turned round to see the boy with glasses standing behind me looking bored. "I'm Ootori Kyoya by the way." He smiled at me. It was awkward. Mainly because I knew his smile was fake. He didn't really want to be talking to me. "So, would you like a membership deal? All you have to do is pay 2500 yen daily. If you do so you will get a free picture of a Host of your choice and offers on all Host club merchandise, just sign here." He held out a piece of paper and a form, I just stared at him in confusion. Seriously, I'm so confused. I just want to get this stupid project done! Oh, why did I agree to do it here?! It's too busy and everyone's shouting, it's giving me a headache!
"Kyouya-senpai, Izumi-san is just here to work on a project with me," Haruhi smiled standing beside me.
"Ah, so this is Izumi Sakura, you're partner for the English project?" Kyouya asked as he scribbled something down in his black book. Okay, now I'm even more confused. I swear this Host club just creates confusion and chaos. How on earth did he know that?I suppose Haruhi could have told him but even he seems confused about how he knows.
"...How did you know that?" Asked Haruhi, voicing my thoughts too.
"The twins told me,"shrugged Kyouya.
"You called?" The twins appeared, one standing on each side of me. Okay, now this sounds pathetic, but I feel really claustrophobic. There's just to many people. Not enough space.
"Not really," shrugged Kyouya not looking up from his little black book. He seemed really unbothered by all this. Am I seriously the only one who's getting kind of freaked out?
"Saku-chan!" The little blonde boy came bounding up to me. How did he know who I was? Why is he calling me Saku-chan? I don't know him, do I? Oh gosh even more people are surrounding me now. It seems like all the girls did was follow these boys! They were now standing in a big circle around us, I could almost feel their eyes piercing my skin. It was worse than this morning! It's kind of getting hard to breathe, there's to many people in such a tight space! Can they all just move out a bit and stop starring at me? I seriously don't feel good. I hate being the centre of attention, like I am at this very moment. My head hurts. Why is everything blurring? I can feel myself falling but there's nothing I can do. I can't keep my eyes open, what's going on?
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