A/N: Alright, here it is! Just like I promised! Enjoy!


Class for the day had finally ended.

Throughout the whole day, Lorena had been approached by many girls and a few boys, probably hoping to become friends with her or just to make her talk.

Honestly, Lorena really just wanted to go home and finish unpacking and settling into her new apartment. That, or sleeping for about three weeks. It could really go either way.

Unfortunately, the Hitachiin twins did not want to let her go yet. Literally. Both of them had grabbed one of her hands and was attempting to drag her to the Host Club. Their efforts seemed to be wasted though, as she was just standing in the same spot, just standing there. No matter how hard they pulled, she did not budge. After about five minutes of continuously trying to drag her, they stopped. Not letting go of her hands though. Damn, so close.

"Rena-chan! Don't you want to come to the Host Club with us?" Hikaru whined. Kaoru nodded in agreement, trying to convince her to begin walking.

Haruhi came up beside her carrying both hers and Lorena's bags. "You know guys, she might actually have better things to do at home than waste time with us. And anyways, why are you trying so hard to get her to come? I don't think you guys have ever warmed up to someone new so fast before." She pried Kaoru's hand off of Lorena's and handed her back her bag with an apologetic smile.

Her words seemingly struck the twins. It seemed as if they didn't realize themselves how buddy-buddy they were being towards her.

They looked at each other, seeming to have a telepathic conversation.

Just then, Honey-sempai and Mori-sempai came up to them.

Honey jumped up onto Lorena, who luckily caught him in her arms in time and placed him on her hip, like a child.

Mori-sempai grabbed her bag from her hand so she could hold onto Honey better. She nodded to him in thanks.

"Rena-chan! We've come to escort you to the Host Club! And Kyoya said that if you didn't want to come, Takashi should carry you there!" Honey informed her happily. He said all this as if it were a normal occurrence.

She looked to Mori-sempai raising an eyebrow, silently asking if what he said was true. "Ah." was Mori-sempai's monotonous affirmation.

She just sighed and shook her head minutely before walking forwards.

Hikaru and Kaoru snapped out of it and led the way, Haruhi and Mori trailing behind.

As they walked through the large hallways, Lorena couldn't help but notice the stares, whispers, and glares sent her way. All of these came from assorted girls they passed.

She shifted Honey to her other hip as he continued telling her all about the assortment of cakes he had waiting for him in the Host Club. She just hummed in response every once in a while to let him know that she was listening. And she was. Mentally making a list of all the cakes she wanted to try and ones to stay away from. They had more flavors of cake than you would think.

Eventually, they all ended up in front of two huge doors with a sign at the top that read "Music Room #3". And into the mouth of Hell we go. When they entered, Tamaki and Kyoya were already waiting for them, they looked to be setting up.

It was a large room, with assorted couches, tables, and chairs scattered around in clumps.

Honey jumped down and exclaimed that he was going to get a cake for him and Rena to share. Haruhi went over to help set up. Mori-sempai handed Lorena her bag back, and again, she nodded in a silent thanks.

She slipped over to small table conveniently placed in a corner that no one seemed to use.

By now, Haruhi had informed Tamaki and Kyoya of her presence. Not like I had a choice. Bastards. Tamaki literally ran over to her, "Ah, my princess has graciously decided to join us on this fine day has she?" he again shoved a rose into her face. He flashed a-what she assumed was supposed to be-flirty smile. Does he expect me to really blush and stutter like a lovesick puppy?

Once again, she moved his face away from her own so that he was an arm's length away from her.

"Back up." He was shocked. He again went into his "corner of woe".

The twins-having seen the whole thing-laughed hysterically and approached her. They pulled her from her seat at the small table and leaned on Lorena's shoulders. Wiping tears of mirth from their eyes, she looked around, bored already.

"Rena-chan! You're so funny! Are you this blunt with everyone?" the twins asked simultaneously. She nodded her head.

Lorena spotted Honey coming from a room with assorted cakes on the trolley he was pushing. She also saw Mori already sitting on a couch where Honey was headed. That must be were they sat normally.

She shook the twins off and headed over to Honey and Mori. You could say she had somewhat of a sweet-tooth.

She sat down next to Honey as he pushed over a plate with a WHOLE CHOCOLATE CAKE. Hikaru and Kaoru popped up behind the couch.

"Ummm... Honey-sempai, you can't really expect Rena-chan to eat ALL of that cake, right? We all know you can do it, but not a normal person...not without getting sick anyways." Kaoru stated hesitantly, as if he were afraid he would offend Lorena or Honey. Lorena just shook her head and chuckled. Fools.

She picked up the plate and fork and began eating... ALL OF IT. MWAHAHAHA! She didn't care if they thought she was weird, the looks on their faces was completely worth it.

Doing this even attracted the attention of Kyoya, Haruhi, Tamaki, and Mori because she had finished the cake in a few minutes.

She looked at Honey to see that he had a look of complete admiration and surprise. He obviously didn't expect her to do that.

The others just stared at her in a mixture of horror, shock, amusement, disgust, and confusion.

Not knowing what to do now, she thanked Honey for the cake and went back to her table in the corner. She could feel the stares of the Hosts on her back.

As soon as she was about to grab her book, her phone started ringing. The theme song for the show "The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air" sounded throughout the room. Her eyebrows drew together.

Who could be calling me? She pulled her phone out of her pocket and looked at the caller ID. It read "Elena Darrow". Big sister is calling me? She answered and hesitantly brought the phone up to her ear.

Speaking in German, she said, "Hello?"

Still in German, there was a shrieking hysterical voice coming from the other end of the line. The voice was so loud, she had to hold the device at arm's length to recover what was left of the chance of using her right ear ever again. The female's voice on the other end yelled, "Lorena! Where did you go?! Japan!? Oh you are in soooo much trouble! I get back from classes and hear that you had got on a plane to Japan! What the hell?! You know you shouldn't be by yourself! Tell me where you are right now! Even your address! Where are you right now? Who are you with? What are you doing?" Lorena cringed, this was not going to be good.

Lorena brought the phone back to her ear as it seemed Elena was done screaming at her. "Sis, you always worry so much. I'm fine, honestly. If you really must know, I'm with some...friends at their club. What did they call it again? Host Club? I think that's it. We are still at school, and I think their club is about to open. Since I know you will ask, there are six boys and one girl. I'm at Ouran Academy, music room 3."

"Have you eaten anything today?"

"Yeah, I had a chocolate cake."

"Lorena, I forbid you from eating anymore sugar! One of these days you're gonna get diabetes!"

"Awwww... Big sis... Don't do that, you know how I can't function without sugar.." She was relentless, she again forbade Lorena from eating any more sweets and hung up.

Lorena knew what was going to happen next, her sister would come flying in on a private jet and watch her like a hawk for at least two days.

Lorena tucked her phone back in her pocket and turned back to the Hosts. They had seemed to go back to what they were doing before, though still keeping one eye on her.

She heaved a sigh of despair and trudged back to the couch that Mori and Honey were at. She flopped un-lady-like onto the couch across the two and pouted, rather childishly at that.

All the Hosts stared at her, shocked. "What's wrong, Rena-chan?" Honey hugged her arm.

"My older sister is coming, and she forbade me from eating any more sugar until she gets here."

"Oh!" They all said together, understanding her plight instantly.

Then the doors to the Host Club opened and the guests spilled in.

Opening time.