Amaya looked over at Kiyomi, and smiled at her. They had both decided to go to this so called infamous host club. Really though; she didn't get the point of such things. Shaking her head she opened the door only to see seven men smiling at them and each held a rose. Stepping in, slightly afraid she looked around. While she had been in the process of taking in her surroundings she hadn't noticed the blond male leaning over her until she looked up. "Welcome our honored guests! We always enjoy getting new customers! So which host have you come to see?" He asked while tipping up Amaya's chin.

"Uh…" She responded eloquently, trying to get away from him and backing up. She grabbed Kiyomi's hand as they were caught in between to twins.

"You two look like you'd be into the devil types!" They said smirking at the two girls.

"What! No! We were-"

"Just coming to look! Honest!" Kiyomi finished for her friend. Both girls tried again to get out of the twins grasp, unsuccessfully. They looked around for someone to help them, but it seemed that the blond had other ideas. He came back over to them, taking each girl's hand and smiling brightly.

"OR do you prefer the cool type?" He asked, and a male with glasses nodded in the direction, smiling at them. "Maybe the boy Lolita type?" He asked as a small blond bounced over to them.

"Would you like some cake?" He asked happily.

"How about the wild type?" He asked as a tall male appeared behind the small blond, smiling at them. "Or maybe, you like the princely type!" He said smiling extravagantly.

"It's really not like that!" Amaya shouted backing up and ducking out of the twins hold; surprising them. Kiyomi took advantage of this and also managed to escape. Both ran aimlessly as they tried to keep out of their hold.
They stumbled and tripped on something, and heard a clash, as well as a very angry sounding voice.

"You will pay for my new laptop," It said coldly, causing them to look up and see the cool type looking angrily at them. "It shouldn't be too much trouble considering both of you are rich-" He added and they stopped him dead.

"IT WASN'T OUR FAULT!" They protested glaring at the blond 'princely type'.

"Yeah! If he hadn't been all touchy feely,"

"Or those two holding us hostage…." Kiyomi added glaring at the twins as well.

"We wouldn't have run and tripped and broke your laptop!" Amaya finished, refusing to pay for something she didn't think she had broken. After all it wasn't their fault.

"You will have to pay for it somehow," He said now seemingly disinterested. "Tamaki, what do you suggest?" He asked the blond.

"Well, seeing as they refuse to pay with money…They can work at the host club!" He said his earlier demeanor gone as he watched the two girls.

"Tamaki-senpai, are you sure that's a good idea?" asked a rather feminine looking boy. Amaya realized he was the honor student everybody was talking about. Apparently he was in a similar situation to theirs, but he didn't actually have much of a choice.

"Of course it is Haruhi!" Tamaki shouted joyfully. Both females were glaring at him now.

"…Fine, but only because we aren't paying for something that we didn't break…" Amaya said after talking it over with Kiyomi. Sighing as the blond began to clap she rolled her eyes. This may be interesting…But it sure was going to be a pain in the ass.

"So what do we do now?" Kiyomi asked looking at everyone.

"Nothing. Today you'll sit and watch us work, and tomorrow we'll advertise two new female hosts. Of course we'll have to tread delicately about this so it doesn't get out of hand. Female hosts are after all, a rather touchy subject. There's a delicate line between host and whore" Said the black haired male again.

"Kyoya!" Tamaki shouted offended. "That's no way to speak to them! They won't disgrace the host club!" He promised.

"I'm merely stating the facts Tamaki," He said calmly, collected.

Hikaru and Kaoru smirked at each other walking over to the two girls.

"Don't come near me!" Amaya warned, "I'll hit you!" She added, even though she was sure that wouldn't exactly hurt them.

"Yeah! Really, back off!" Kiyomi said shaking her head.
The Lolita type smiled at them "Let's go eat some cake!" He said tugging at their hands.

"Er…okay!" They said timidly, but the boy was just too cute to resist. He was so innocent looking it was hard to see him with any ulterior motives. They followed him to eat some cake, grinning at each other.

At lunch we made the final decision. We were going to the Host Club, if for nothing else than to see if all the fangirl screaming was really worth it. Sure we know the hosts, they are in our classes after all, we have just never spoken to any of them. Walking up to Music Room three almost felt like a mistake to me, but all uncertainties were gone when we reached the door, there was no way this was going to be a mistake.
I didn't expect to be harassed or to break a laptop owned by the one person I never wanted to get mixed up with. Though I have to admit, seeing him angry was pretty hilarious. Especially compared to how he usually looks emotionless.

A finger went into my side, causing me to jump out of my chair and land on the floor. "You have on your devious face," Amaya said as she looked down at me. "What have I told you about that?" I stuck my tongue out at her only to almost lick one of the twins. I quickly stuck my tongue back in and covered my mouth with my hands.

"I think I like this one, Hikaru," the twin that was obviously Kaoru said. His brother nodded, they wore matching Cheshire grins and I started to back away from them only to run into something and hear yet another crash. Something hot ran over my fingers and I pulled my hand up to my chest to cradle it.

Amaya stood up and was instantly by my side. "Kiyomi! Are you okay? That was hot tea."

"And that was an expensive cup you broke," a monotonous voice said from somewhere behind me. I tilted my head back to look at said dark haired boy. He was upside down and his face was covered up by a black notebook, but I could tell he was more than a little annoyed. I looked back at Amaya.

"I'm fine, a little hot tea on the hand-"

"Never hurt anybody," Amaya finished. I rolled my eyes at her, as I stood up to face Kyoya. He didn't look happy, did he ever look happy? I mentally shrugged the thought away. Haruhi had gotten some paper towels and wiped up the tea. I smiled at up at him, into his gray eyes in my, seemingly, most sincere smile.

"I'll pay for the cup, I promise," I held up my hand as I promised. I felt Amaya step up next to me and hit my in my arm. "Ouch!"

"I told you, be nice." She's been telling me to be nice since the day I met her.

I scoffed and acted like I hadn't heard her. "How much?" I asked him. He wrote something in his notebook and a smirk crossed his lips.

He adjusted his glasses so they were perched higher up on the bridge of his nose, I didn't miss the way they reflected the light. "It was part of a set," he said as if it were the simplest concept in the world. I made a gesture telling him to go on. "Therefore you must replace the whole set."

My jaw practically hit the floor. I regained my composure and tried to "be nice". "How much?"

"Why pay for this and not the laptop?" I heard the twins ask. I looked at them and smiled. I though the answer to that was simple really.

"'Cause it was my fault," I thought about that for a second. "Actually it was Amaya's. You should pay," I said to her.

"Please, explain how it was my fault."

I pointed to her, "If you hadn't poked me, I would have still been in my chair. Peacefully eating cake with Honey-sempai."

"I didn't make you back up," she suggested with a glance toward the red-heads. "They did." I placed my hand on my chin and grinned at them.

"The three of us just don't seem to be a good combination. Bad things happen." They looked at each other and once again wore matching smiles.

"I think we found a new toy, Kaoru."

Kaoru nodded, "I believe so Hikaru." I rolled my eyes and heard a throat clear. I turned around, facing him once again.

I bowed down as far as I could, "Yes, oh impatient one?" I heard a stifled giggle from my best friend and fought to hold one back myself. This was the kind of thing I lived for, pissing people off to put it simply. I straightened up, seeing something in his eye that made me outright smile at him.

"Consider your debt doubled," he said with another smirk. Nine years of class with the guy and never once did I ever think he was this… mean! I felt an arm go over my shoulders and another around my waist.

"Looks like our toy is going to stay for a while," those perfectly in synch voices said into my ears and the nuzzled their faces into my neck. I groaned, not wanting to try and escape their clutches, risking another crash to ring through the room. I turned my head towards Amaya, trying to say sorry with my eyes. I think she caught on, after everything that I've put her through over the years, she probably did. She gave me a small, reassuring smile and sat back down in front of her cake.

This is going to be a very… interesting year to say the least.

If any of you think this may seem familiar, that's probably because you read it from MoonDragonLove's profile account thing. No it's not stolen, simply reposted.