"AWWH Yuubi-kun! I guess we'll see you later," the girls at her table whined as they took their leave.
"Aw! Okay bye guys! I'll see ya later!" Yuubi turned to face Kana. "So what do you want to talk about," she asked gently smiling at her.
"Why are you so enthusiastic?" Kana stared down into the cup of coffee momentarily then directed her eye contact to Yuubi. "You just enjoy all the attention from Tamaki and the other hosts, don't you?"
"Attention from the hosts? What attention," Yuubi curiously asked, tilting her head to the side. "To be honest, I actually dislike attention… from girls, from guys, from anyone," she laughed, making Kana cringe.
"Well don't worry… it'll all go away soon." Her tone had changed. Oh. She has something against me, Yuubi thought. "You should leave Ouran soon. You should just randomly disappear. Maybe, I can talk to the dean about accepting talentless commoners into this prestigious school. You ugly piece of garbage. Why did you even come to this school?!" She was standing up from her seat now, pushing Yuubi's head with her fist. "I don't see anything close to special about you. I just see a piece of dirt."
"Whoa there... That was uncalled for," Yuubi teased, in slight shock of the sudden anger that was realized on her.
In anger, Kana grabbed the hot kettle from the table and poured it on Yuubi's head. The rest of the host members stood up and ran over to investigate the situation; however, still keeping their distance.
"Ow... That burns. but I'm sure your head burns, much worse, from all that unnecessary jealousy you feel right now," Yuubi said sarcastically. She was irritated, but smiled to herself as she provoked Kana, who stood, taken aback and speechless. "So… I'm sorry. I can't even understand why you'd want my place, but it's something you and I can't change. Is it?"
"Wha- Ugh, What are you talking about?! Shut up! Shut up!" Kana raised a solid hand to slap her.
"Try it. Would it make you feel better," she asked flatly. The moment Kana raised her hand, Yuubi knew that she was right. One of the things that she absolutely despised was being threatened, especially physically. She looked up at Kana with a seriousness in her eyes asking her to do it, and Kana couldn't bring herself to, wondering what would happen if she did. Tears began to stream down the pretty girl's face as her hand in the air began to tremble it's way back down to her waist. Ugh, wait... why's she crying... Yuubi's expression suddenly loosened up.
"You're so mean," Kana shouted, before running out the door.
"- What?!" She laughed slightly, making half an effort to catch the girl and tell her there's no reason to be jealous anyway.
Awkward... She slowly turned around to face the other spectators, who had been watching the event. Oh gosh, i definitely was not supposed to fight with a customer. She scratched the back of her head and laughed nervously, "uhh, sorry guys..." They were silent.
"No worries," Kyoya finally spoke up in a flat tone. "You just need to get a 1,000 more requests now for screwing that up so badly."
She stood there with her jaws on the floor. WHAT! How am i going to get a thousand?! ajfkdkgjhjkf... "... Ah fine," she hesitantly shrugged.
"You just lost my loyyyyaaaaaaal princess," Tamaki cried, stretching his right arm as if he was reaching for the doors that Kana left.
"Tamaki senpai... she was trying to hit her and look at what she did," Haruhi defended, pointing at Yuubi's coffee soaked clothing.
Hikaru and Kaoru curiously rushed over to Yuubi. "Hey are you alright," Kaoru asked worriedly, examining her. His eyes grew bigger when he came across a bright red wound on her arm. It was obvious that Kana was trying to burn her.
Yuubi sensed Kaoru's alarm, hid her arms under her sleeves, and readily replied, "yeah! I'm good! It's just a bit of coffee. I said some mean things too anyway... but thanks for the concern, Kaoru." She faced him with a gentle smile, which he felt a slight blush across his cheeks. What?! KAORU! You are so NOT blushing. Stop, that's a boy right there, he thought to himself, shaking his head.
"Uhmm yeah whatever… Let's just get you a change of clothes," Kaoru replied, directing his eyes away from her.
"Ah, I guess. Since I have to work the whole day, huh? Is it okay if I wash up first, then just borrow a shirt and pants?"
"Anything for the rookie," Hikaru added.
She washed up in the private individual host club showers; it was a school for rich kids, so yeah, that kind of privacy existed. Crap, she thought. They didn't give me the change of clothes yet… She threw on her coffee drenched oversized button up and skinny fit trouser pants and went outside.
"Guys … can I borrow the clothes now," she asked, drying her short hair with a towel.
"WHY OF COURSE YOU MAYY," Tamaki sang, snapping his fingers.
"YEAH, ALREADY ON IT BOSS," Hikaru and Kaoru rushed over, grabbed her, and pulled her into the fitting room. "Wear this," they exclaimed, handing her a comfortable looking tee and long pants. Her eyes lit up as she took the change of clothes. She paused. They were still in the fitting in with her. The three of them stood there awkwardly staring at each other. "So…. Are you going to change?" The twins asked impatiently.
"Wait… Aren't you guys going to leave the dressing room," she asked laughing nervously.
They tilted their heads at her in confusion. "Why dude? Just change in front of us, we aren't gay," Hikaru claimed, tapping his foot in impatience.
"… Well, I'm actually a girl, I already told you guys, didn't I?" She began to laugh. Their mouths dropped. Finally they believe me. "Yeah! Let that sink in for a while…" she said, pushing their paralyzed bodies out of the room.
She left the dressing room after she changed and was greeted by the host club members, surrounding her and staring at her in shock – well more like, Tamaki and the twins.
"WHAT?! SO YOU'RE A GIRL?!" Tamaki shouted, pointing at her in horror.
"Yeah! I already told you! Is there a problem," she asked, crossing her arms.
"NOO WAY! MOTHER! MOTHER! IS YUUBI-SAN ACTUALLY A GIRL?!"
Kyoya chuckled and raised his glasses. "Why yes… She is"
The idiotic trio of the host club all screamed in unison; their jaws dropping to the floor, while the others nodded in agreement. Tamaki, followed close behind by the Hitachiin twins, crawled over to Honey, Haruhi and Mori. "YOU GUYS KNEW THIS TOO?!" He shouted, grasping their legs.
"YUP! YUP! Yuubi-chan told us the first day," Honey giggled. "Remember, Tamaki-san?"
"Yeah I mean she did tell us, so it's really no surprise," Haruhi stated. "Senpai… you guys are dumb for not believing her in the first place."
"HARRUUHIII! HOW CAN YOU CALL DADDY DUMB?!" Tamaki suddenly latched onto her and embraced her. "TAKE IT BACK HARUHI."
"No Senpai! Get off me," she said. The two disappeared into their own world.
Mori calmly nodded at the rest of the members. "She looks like a girl… doesn't she?"
"Huh?" Yuubi looked at him briefly before speaking again. "Thanks Mori Senpai," she said blushing slightly at the unexpectedly kind comment.
The twins quickly approached her and inspected her, walking in several circles around her examining at her face extremely closely, causing her to feel uncomfortable. They finally sighed, concluded with a "man, I can't really tell…" and took a seat on the ground. A rage mark appeared on her forehead. She pulled out her ID and whipped it in front of their faces. "There. Female. Haha! What's so hard to believe about it anyways?" She laughed and crossed her arms, watching the two twins carefully examine the ID, occasionally pulling it away from each other and bickering about who got to see it first. She shrugged. How did I get myself in this crazy group of host club members anyhow? Oh yeah, ARGGHH I broke that vase...