Chapter 5- Suspicions:

Kato:

Even though it has been a week since I woke up Reve too early from her meditation, they still wouldn't let me live it down. Reve was ashamed by it- I could tell by the way she seemed uncomfortable around the hosts. Still, I could understand why they were a bit mad at me or at least concerned. It was dangerous for Reve to show too much emotion for more than one reason. One reason was that it was more likely for people to suspect something if she showed emotion.

Dream Weavers, though I may never fully understand them, were very complex. One of the reasons they were deemed 'mentally superior.' I imagine that their minds must have a lot of layers in it. Still, when they did show emotion the mark- wherever it may be- tends to glow a little bit. Not by much, though I did catch it.

It still amazed me that Reve was unable to show emotion. It wasn't that she couldn't, sort of. She seemed as if she didn't want to show emotion as well. I know Dream Weavers are known to be cold, sly, and cunning. I have only met one Dream Weaver, besides Reve and Iopov, but he was just plain robotic. There was a different between being not showing emotions, but still having them nonetheless, and just being a plain robot.

Third Person:

"Aliens," Tamaki whispered and then louder stated, "They must be aliens!"
Haruhi, who just entered the room, looked to Kyoya for answers. He pushed up his glasses as Tamaki ranted,

"Sadly," Kyoya said to Haruhi, "Tamaki seemed to delude himself that Reve, and by lesser extent Kato and Moriko, are not human."
"ALIENS," Tamaki shouted as his 'mind theatre' went into overdrive, "Come to Earth to deceive us and kidnap us to their space ship for examining!"
"Or," Tamaki said, "they're secret alien spies, sent to enter society and take notes of all our weaknesses!"
Haruhi looked to Kyoya,
"Just why does he insist all that, anyway?"
"He swears that when Reve had her, shall we say breakdown, last week that he saw her side glowing."

Haruhi raised an eyebrow, that was crazy- even for Tamaki.

"OHHH DON'T WORRY DAUGHTER," Tamaki cried as he clung to Haruhi, "I WON'T LET THE MEAN ALIENS GET YOU!"

"Sempai, they're just as human as us," Haruhi said annoyed.

"Maybe not," the twins said,

"-they are a bit off-
"-not alien off-"
"-but still off,"
"Besides-"
"That dark one really is creepy," they both shivered.

Haruhi glared, judgmental rich bastards. Kato seemed nice enough to her- sure, she was a bit aggressive. Though, it appeared that aggression was a way she showed affection. Moriko was alright as well and Reve was…Reve.

When Reve and Moriko entered the host club, they knew something was different. Reve felt that the auras in the room were a bit different. All the hosts were cosplaying as pirates. The twins were the first to pay attention that they were there and immediately handed them their cosplaying outfits for the day. Moriko and Reve sighed in the changing room- they decided to change in the same room since one outfit had a corset on it and it was nearly impossible to tie one of those without help. Moriko was handed the outfit with the corset, but due to it not being flattering (she hated corsets) and because Moriko had all the marks to cover, they switched outfits.

Moriko helped tie the corset on Reve's back. As Reve finished putting the rest of her costume on, Moriko adjusted the eye patch and the hat. Reve fixed Moriko's hair so it was more like a pirate's. Reve put a bit of makeup on to make her eyes a bit darker. When they were finished, they stepped out.

Kyoya was a bit flustered at seeing Reve. She had a tight red corset, which managed to still be a bit modest due to Reve's mostly lean figure. It covered all the way to her hips- barely. She had the long, black, flowing skirt that had tattered and torn ends to give it a more pirate look. She even wore the black fishnet stockings and pirate boots. On her head she wore the red bandana.

Mori blushed slightly at seeing Moriko. It wasn't that was dressed sexy or anything, but she was dressed rather well and cute. She had the dark brown pants that were tucked into the knee-high black boots. She wore a white shirt that was long-sleeved, had a puffy collar, and puffy cuffs. She even had the eye patch and pirate hat on.

She smiled as Kato walked in with her 'Bell puppet' on her hand.

"Didn't you have a Black Magic Club meeting," Moriko asked.
"Not today- and what are you wearing?"
The twins grinned evilly,
"Glad you made it-"
"-we have just the outfit fit for you."

Kato sighed as she was in the changing room. She kind of liked the outfit- that was the sad part. She walked out with a smile. Her hair still covered her eye and she thought her dress was more of a gunslinger outfit, or a show-girl, but she supposed it still fit the theme. It was mostly dark gray, but had a low-cut neckline. There were black ruffles at the ends and on the sleeves. It stopped mid-thigh in the front, but was longer in the back. She liked it. (A/N: Look at the cover for the story to see it because that's what the cover is- Kato in her dress)

All throughout the club, Reve was well aware of Tamaki's antics. She was a bit confused at first- even if she didn't show it- as to why Tamaki kept glancing at her, Kato, and Moriko and why he kept trying to spy on them. However, she did a quick mental sweep- similar to mind reading- yet his thoughts didn't make sense to her. His mind was practically a theatre and everything was drama. Though, after the mental sweep, she was well aware that he did have feelings for Haruhi- but didn't really accept the feelings yet. She hated to mind sweep people, mostly because it was rude of her to do so without content. But she found her actions justified. If he threatened her, or worse, her sisters, then he would have to be taken care of.

It seemed like forever until the host club was finally over. Moriko bit her lip- she felt a bit dehydrated without drinking for so long. Mori looked at her concerned.

"Are you alright," he asked in a deep voice. She swayed,
"I'm fine…I'm fine."

She closed her eyes and kept on swaying. As she fell, Mori caught her.
"Heat stroke," he whispered, "odd," louder he continued, "we need water!"

Even after they got home, Moriko was still embarrassed.
"Hey," Kato said, "it's fine. Look at the bright side, Mori was the one that caught you."

Moriko blushed heavily. How could she forget that? Reve went to the kitchen and grabbed some coffee,

"It doesn't really matter. Winter break starts this weekend and Christmas is next week."

Kato blinked,
"Really?"
"Indeed," Reve said as she took a sip of her drink- personally, she liked tea but she needed coffee to stay awake, "Luckily, we have done our Christmas shopping-"
"-Actually," Moriko said, "We haven't. I mean, I think we should get something for the hosts."
"What's the point if we won't even see them next week?"
"We might- besides we can give it to them the week after anyway."

Reve sighed as she knew that Moriko had a point. It would be rude if they didn't get gifts for their, dare she say it, new friends.

Reve:
After a shopping spree, a week before Christmas, I was glad to finally get some sleep. In dreams, I was actually able to show emotion freely, without worrying about my powers and I was glad about that. I was also glad that as a dream weaver, I was always fully aware in dreams- it was a gift and curse.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a white daze. Once I could fully see, I was in a café- that was odd…it looked almost liked-

"Reve."

I turned to see Iopov. His brown hair hung in front of his yellow eyes slightly and he wore his signature suit. I supposed it was a communication plain then. A communication plain is what Dream Weavers used to communicate to each other. Each weaver had his or her own plain, a comfort place. When communicating, they project that plain into a weaver's mind and they communicate to through their 'dream-selves,' so to say.

"Iopov," I greeted and then I was engulfed in a large hug.
"I was worried about you."
Even though I knew weavers could express emotion in a dream, it still surprised me for Iopov to show a lot of emotion.

"I haven't heard from you," he explained, "and I had some good news!"

He smiled and I smiled back as he continued,
"I can come visit you guys for Christmas!"
"That's great," I exclaimed, "I'm pleased to be able to see you- you can stay with us at the apartment."
"-I can always get a hotel."
"I insist."