Ouran High School Host Club

Haruhi hands awkwardly searched for a place to push away from the twins and the guests. "Watch your mouth." she replied tartly, already sick of being called names and looked down on by the twins. "Believe me, I do not want to be this close to you two while you're having a moment." on that note she managed to get a little distance between the boys and herself.

 

OOC: Okay, I can FINALLY post on this. >< There's still a lot going on, and I'm trying to handle it best I can, but I can only do much at once. Here's a good thing though: My theatre department went to Regions and we made it to state! AND I won Best Supporting Actress!

Oh, and I'm just about finished with that OC. I'll post it in a second, or edit this post to put it in.

BIC: "Oh, Haruhi, those nasty twins know nothing of personal boundaries! Let me shelter you from them!" Tamaki was next to Haruhi so fast it should have been impossible, his arms outstreched. But he was infuriated by the way Hikaru and Kaoru treated Haruhi like a new toy. At least Tamaki doted on her like a loving, obsessive father. Little did he know just how much he and Haruhi's father did have in common.
"Come with me," Tamaki was very aware of the guests watching him, so he put his hands on Haruhi's shoulders instead of somewhere else like he wanted to. After all, with all the eyes looking on, he had to treat Haruhi like a boy.

 

Haruhi was slightly amprehensive about Tamaki's personal brand of 'protection' but he wasn't using boa constricter strength in a hug so she let him lead her away from the twins. "Thank you Tamaki." she smiled casually, gently removing his hands from her shoulders. "That was very helpful." she hoped he wouldn't react to this in any way that involved glomping or using the word 'daddy'.

 

Tamaki stared at Haruhi a moment, his eyes wide and sparkling, a smile forming on his face. "You're so cute, Haruhi!!" He exclaimed, grabbing her and spinning in circles. The guests were staring at the two of them, some trying to figure out what was going on and others just admiring the cuteness. "Daddy loves you so much Haruhi!" At last, Tamaki set her down, still looking at her with those shining eyes and happy-go-lucky grin.

 

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Haruhi couldn't help smiling back at his innocent smile but it was alittle strained. "Tamaki, why do you insist on calling yourself my father?" she asked, stumbling alittle and catching her balance after being spun around too many times. Glancing at the guests she could tell they had the same mind set of Tamaki; namely that this was adorible8.

 

(OOC: Awesome job winning best supporting actress.)

They both shrugged their arms up at the same time by the way she responded to their comment. She was testy all right and now being adorned by their boss caused them both to raise an eyebrow at his actions. "You were the one that fell on us." Thier guests were enterained by all that had happened and were savoring all the excitement that was errupting through the club. The twins peered their golden orbs at how Tamaki had seized his precious "daughter" sending out a red flag, but they were glad that he had enough sense to touch her on the shoulders instead.

Out of both of the twins, Hikaru was the most unsettling about the whole matter. Were these girls really that dense? Was the school dense? How on earth could they keep the secret of pretending she was a guy with the blonde casanova hanging all over her, like a love sick puppy? Tamaki would blow this if he didn't receive any help regardless if he wanted it or not. Their guests would catch on sooner or later and then the host club would have a big mess on thier hands. Slapping his forehead against his head, he couldn't believe that Tamaki had literally picked her up and swung her. What was that idiot doing? Trying to blow her cover? Enough was enough. "Hey boss where were you anyway? Were you sulking in one of your corners again?" You should be more aware of what's been happening. You're not making it any better." He replied in a non chanlant tone walking towards them while one of the "lost maidens" followed his brother and him hoping to see more drama.

Kaoru picked up a cup of tea placing the saucer with the tea cup resting on top of it in her hand and cast his sexy smile causing her to swoon and giggle on her way to one of couches. Once she was gone, he proceded to follow his brother. "You're sending off to many strong signals especially by that stunt," he quietly spoke so none of the maidens would hear him. "Besides doesn't Haruhi have guests that need to be waited on?" He pointed to the young girls sitting on a red velvet plush couche sipping thier tea with the hyper one from earlier that just joined them.

Hikaru took notice and then starred at the young shorter girl with short hair. "That's right. Haruhi must keep busy if the debt is to be payed off." His eyes wandered over to Kyoya, most likely writing something down in his black, leather note book.

"So Haruhi shouldn't be listening to you right now." Kaoru making sure not to mention the word "she" stated the obvious as Hikaru pushed Tamaki out of the way away from her.

"Besides we need to talk to you anyway." He crossed his arms and didn't care if his boss stumbled over his own feet and tripped and fell on his face after they both dragged him outside of a changing room to speak in private. Tamaki deserved that treatment by what he had pulled.

"You shouldn't be touching her period. It will send off bad vibes which would be disasterous for us all." Kaoru stated firmly keeping his voice down in case anyone was listening to their conversation.

"Not to mention if you mess up you won't have much time to spend with her unlike Kaoru and I who see her almost everyday because..." Hikaru looked at his right hand as if he was bored and then flashed his smile at Tamaki.

"We have class together," Kaoru finished his brother's sentence.

 

Haruhi watched the twins speak like she was watching a tennis match. Hikaru, Kaoru, Hikaru, Kaoru; it was nearly as dizzying as being spun by Tamaki. But once they were gone she took the twin's advice and hurried to her own guests. Whatever the twins had to say to Tamaki wasn't her buisness, paying off this debt was. She greeted her guests with her natural smile and listened kindly to their chatter and squeals over the hosts' behavoirs and the school day.

 

OOC: Thanks. By the way, I'm just about done with the OC. =) This bio is huge!

BIC: Before he was given a chance to answer Haruhi, Tamaki was swept away by the twins. Tamaki frowned at the twins. It was a disatrous swoop of fate that they were in the same class as Haruhi, and it vexed Tamaki greatly.
"You're not the ones to be talking," he retorted, arms folded. "You two are all over each other. And besides, a daddy can dote on his daughter as much as he wants to. My little girl needs better attention than the kind you give her."

OOC: Okay! Here it is!

Name: Hiromi Asahi

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Year: 2nd

Bio: Cute on the outside with long, waving red hair and shining green eyes, this girl has a fun loving attitude on this inside. She enjoys walking her shiba inu, Misaki, on the weekends, reading books, playing video games, and visiting the hosts. Unlike most girls, she’s not obsessed with the hosts. She goes for enjoyment, or to be cheered up when she’s down. She hasn’t chosen a favorite host yet because of her lack of visits, but she is leaning towards Kyouya. Hiromi liked how down-to-earth and technical he was, it was a nice balance to how she was.
Hiromi had a nice life – two parents who loved each other and her, a good school, great friends. Hiromi thought she had it made, thought she would graduate and take over her mother’s business, but then her parents began to fight. She knew it was not her place to eavesdrop, so whenever they began their quarrels, she’d leave the house. Hiromi didn’t know what the reason was, but her parents split and she ended up with her father. Her father is not a rich man, but he is kind. The two spend plenty of time together, but they have not talked of the divorce once. It has only been two weeks since the court authorization.
Nowadays, Hiromi only visits the hosts to forget about her troubles for a little while. However, she has turned to Host Hopping. Depending on her mood when she enters Music Room Three, she chooses a host. If she’s feeling super down, she’ll go to Hunny to see his cute, smiling face; if she’s feeling quiet and in need of only company, she’ll go to Mori; if she needs to hear someone blabber about how pretty she is, she'll go to Tamaki, and so on. Hiromi depends on the Host Club probably more than she should and definitely more than they know.

Appearance: She wears the girls’ uniform at school, but outside of school she enjoys wearing skirts with leggings and various tops, usually all with logos of bands or video games. She most often keeps her hair tied back, mainly because of all the “mermaid” comments she get; but when she does wear it down, it flows nearly to her waist. She wears a pair of star stud earrings nearly every day, along with a bracelet with a moon and sun charm – she’s never answered anyone who asks why she wears them all the time.

 

"And weren't you the one whom gave us the idea of the forbidden brotherly love act in the first place?" They rebuttled back, glaring at him with their hateful eyes. "It would be great for our guests." Yes, they would mock their boss by all means now.

"What better romance for two brothers to have." Hikaru held both of his hands together, imitating Tamaki.

"Won't the ladies swoon and squeal over that." Kaoru repeated his older brother's behavior.

"In other words it's your fault." They both pointed their finger at him making him see the truth in his words. How dare he blame them. In their minds, he was nothing, but a jester that deserved to have pies thrown at him directly in the face. They were so upset that they chose to ignore another one of Tamaki's lame lines saying that he was her daddy.

 

Tamaki had to admit to himself that they were right. It was his idea in the first place (and a good one too). But that wasn't going to stop him from having fun with Haruhi. This was his club and he was going to enjoy it to the fullest.
"I don't have time to argue with you about this," Tamaki shrugged off the matter as elegantly as he could. With that, he went back to his table and laid on the cheesey, princely act to the girls waiting.

OOC: What do you think of the OC? =D

 

(OOC: I like it. By the way everyone else is doing such a good job. I'm impressed with the activity here. ^_^ On another note, fire mage will be taking over the role as Hikaru and because of this and the fact that Hikaru and Kaoru are identical twins, the method of power playing meaning controling another character will take place when the twins speak at the same time, when doing something together, or when ever the other twin is needed. In other words fire mage and I will be able to control either of the twins. This is the only exception of power playing. Other characters' this method is not allowed.)


Both of them rolled their eyes, disgusted at Tamaki's behavior and the fact that he carelessly deserted them when they were trying to warn him of his antics and what fate the club would have if word got out that Haruhi was a she. "Because you know we're right and you can't admit it." Looking at thier watch, the day would soon be ending and perhaps afterwards they could speak to him again. It was useless to talk to him when he was so distracted. Perhaps instead of talk, a course of action was in order. It was time to devise a plan of their own. Giving in for now, the two brothers left the changing area and headed through the doors of Music Room 3. Carelessly sitting on one of the couches they remained bored, not caring who was doing what and not interested in the slightest of Tamaki's mushy bs or any other host club member's interaction with the guests.

 

OOC: Okeyday. That's understandable. ^^ Oh! This is the perfect time for Hiromi's entrance. <3

BIC: Hiromi Asahi, a second year at Ouran, was walking the halls of Ouran when she realized she was in the wing of the third music room. She stopped outside a set of double doors and looked at them a moment. Her bag held at her side, she lifted her other hand to check her wrist-watch. There was still some time left. Her mind made up, she opened the doors to music room number three.
Hiromi took one step inside the room and then second guessed her decision. Everyone seemed to be having a fantastic time. But there was no smile on her face. She tucked a loose strand of her red hair behind her ear and lowered her eyes to the floor. Perhaps she should go -- she didn't know what host she wanted to visit anyway.

 

OOC: sounds like a plan. this thread gets better and better every post :)

BIC: Haruhi noticed a girl entering the club room while her guests talked. Hiromi Asahi was her name, wasn't it? Yes that's it, she was famous for not designating a single host. Haruhi felt bad for the young woman who came in with a frown or veiled sadness. Seeing Hiromi was on the verge of leaving, she waved to her.

Hunny was still busy with cake, although he had long since lost count of how much. he also noticed Hiromi and was glad to see Haruhi waving. He always worked hard to cheer her up but Hiromi seemed the most upset when she designated him.

 

Hiromi had turned to leave when she saw Haruhi's wave. She paused and considered going over to Haruhi; she'd never requested him before. He seemed like the nicest most sincere, and appeared to be the least busy at the moment. Gathering her courage, she made her way over to Haruhi.

OOC: Oh, it's so tiny...

 

"Hello Hiromi." Haruhi greeted the girl, standing up like a gentleman while she sat down. "How is your day going?" for once the guests around her were quiet as they waited for the host hopper to speak. Being Haruhi's usuals they didn't know Hiromi well and were curious to see what kind of girl she was.

 

With all the other girls around, Hiromi didn't feel much like telling the truth. So she lied. Putting on her best smile, she replied, "It's been good, Haruhi. Thanks for asking."

Tamaki's attention was caught by Hiromi going to Haruhi's table. He was interested as to what would go on between the two of them. The few times Hiromi had come to him, he'd done his best to whisk her off her feet (though at times it didn't seem to work), and he wanted to see how Haruhi would do. He flipped around on his couch so he could see without twisting his back.

 

Haruhi could tell there was somethign hiding in Hiromi's voice and face but she just smiled back, knowing some things were private. "That's lovely to hear. I'm so glad you've come to the club today, i've never had the chance to speak with you before." she explained, honestly. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Tamaki childishly peeking over the back of his seat at her table.

 

Hiromi folded her hands in her lap and stared at her twiddling fingers. "Well, that's because I haven't exactly chosen a Host yet...." She admitted. "It's really nice of you to see me, Haruhi. I really do appreciate it." At that, she looked up at the young boy.

Tamaki puffed out an unnecessarily obnoxious breath of air. He grumbled something about Haruhi taking away all his guests, but he secretly did like to see her doing so well with the ladies.
She's just so cute!! He thought, now smiling and having his own little version in his mind of what was going on.

 

"Oh, well that's alright." Haruhi smiled back at her, glad to see Himori at least looking up. "Usually the ladies that come to visit us designate a specific host but I think it's very nice, as well, to spend time with all of us." she looked at her other guests to see how they were doing and found them all smiling and happy to listen to this girl who didn't have a host choosen yet.

 

"There was one thing I was wondering about, actually," Hiromi began. She was trying to take her mind off the day's troubles and onto something trivial. "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Tamaki stiffened at the question. Of course she didn't! Haruhi was his little girl and anyone who wanted to date her had to go through him! But, Tamaki had never seriously come up with a plan to protect Haruhi from any rogue boy, and therefore was a little too sensitive to the subject.
Just say no! Don't put any ideas into their heads! He thought, his hands tightening their grip on the back of the sofa.