SHIBUSEN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB
Mama and papa divorced last year so mom went traveling leaving me with my dad. Of course this meant I was forced to go to the school he helped run. It's a prestigious school and my high grades made it possible for me to attend. As of right now though; as I scan the rooms for some quiet place to read, I stumble upon a host club.
"Welcome," chorused the small group of six. All were male and had the bodies of a god. Twin blondes stood holding each other; be it one was shorter than the other but a strong sense of love resonated from them. On the right far side resided a tall and silent black haired teen, his face skin was soft looking and had gentle indigo eyes with then lips. In front of him was a short blue haired boy smiling brightly at me. He laughed before jumping on the silent one's shoulders. Beside the center chair a white haired, red eyed boy smiled showing off jagged teeth and held a cool aura to him. At the middle stood a black haired boy with white stripes on the right of his hair. He wore glasses and held his chin with long tanned fingers.
"We are the Shibusen host club." The boy in the middle said as he stood using a regal pose.
"I am Death the Kid; leader of this fine club and son to the headmaster of this school." Kid proclaimed. I nodded confused by the strange group.
"And we are the Thompson twins; brotherly love binds us to one another in all acts." The two blondes declared. Once again I had to back up as they clung to my arms.
"I'm Tsubaki; the tall and silent type."
"And I'm Blackstar; strong god of love." Blackstar yelled making me flinch.
"Soul Eater is the name of this one; self- proclaimed cool man of the school. Don't let his appearance fool you he's quite gentle." Kid remarked as Soul retreated to a window away from the other host.
"Um; I'm Maka, Maka Albarn." I announced stumbling backwards into the door as Kid rushed to my face.
"Your so gorgeous; so symmetrical, your hair is cut so evenly and your bangs are evenly matched on both sides." He rambled touching my short boy cut hair. I grimaced now regretting having it cut this length. Damn fathers and mad scientist with gum.
"Um; yeah anyway I should be going." I rush as I avoid another jump from the headmaster's son. But as I stumble I feel myself hit an unstable pedestal causing the object on top to wobble. I rush to try and grab the vase but fail as my fingers brush it. A loud crash echoed in the small room as the Thompson twins glance at the carnage from behind me.
"And we were going to auction that off next week for 8 million yen." They pouted. What? 8 million yen no way.
"I'll have to pay you back." I murmur as I try and figure the amount in my head.
"With what money commoner; no second class citizen can afford that renaissance vase." Blackstar chirped.
"Yes how will he repay the debt Kid-sempai?" Soul asked as he rejoined the newest disaster. Wait did he just call me a, him?
"Well, with this much money being owed to us," Kid began before taking a seat and returning to his pre- symmetrical ways. "You must pay use back using your body." He finished. I bit back a curse. No way would I or could I do this I was a girl not some boy!
"As of now Maka Albarn, you are part of Shibusen's host club!" Kid ordered. I sulked as smiles covered the five faces. Even Soul who had been eyeing me this whole time smirked as he returned to his window after giving me a small wink.