One More Time, Please

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  • Published: 17 Sep 2016
  • Updated: 17 Oct 2016
  • Status: Complete
​​​​​​​Chapters: 9
Word Count: 7,327
Page Count: 20.3
Status: Completed

Ayame Orishi is a student at Ouran Academy. Her mom just got remarried, her sister has been sent abroad and her step-father is a jerk. Will she find a light in her life or will she fall into despair at what her life is? Will she have help or will she be left to burn on her own?


3. Meeting The Host Club

         After Classical Music class, I had geology. It was easy, all we had to do was identify stones that the teacher had brought to class. I was the third to finish. There was rose quartz, amethyst, diamond, limestone, jade and tourmaline. I wonder where the teacher found them.
        As soon as free period started, I walked to Music Room 3. The music room was suppose to be abandoned yet when I opened the door, I was greeted by the sight of six boys an many girls, all at tables. One of the six boys was Kyoya and he was sitting alone. I walked over to him.
        "What is going on here?" I asked softly as I sat down. I pulled out my notebook and opened it.
        "This is the Ouran Host Club. The club was started this year by Tamaki Suou. Our members are middle school students Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin, high school second years Mitsukne Haninozuka and Takashi Morinozuka, Tamaki and myself, whom are high first years, same as you. We entertain the ladies at Ouran during break and after school." Kyoya said.
        "Okay, thank you for explaining that to me," I sighed. "So, we have our choice of book and characters picked already. We still need to design costumes, write our paper and draw out how the interviews will be. I think we should tell Ms. Shinoke about our choice."
        "Okay, paper first. You said that we should write about how we came to our choices, right?"
        "Yes, do you mind that idea?"
        "As long as the paper gets done, fine."
        "Okay, that will be easy. Next, we should think about our interviews."
        "Well, we should start off with simple questions and end on a complex one each. We should also answer how they would've talked in their respective time periods."
        "I was thinking that if you could, you should answer your questions in the prose that Virgil used for his poems."
        "Speak in poems? Hell no. I am not going to speak like that for a project." Kyoya glared at me.
        "Okay, okay, I get it, you're completely against the idea. Forget I mentioned even."
        The blonde boy who shares our class walked over to us. "Kyoya, who's this lovely young lady?"
        "Tamaki, meet Ayame Orishi, she's in our class. Ayame, this is Tamaki Suou." Kyoya said tiredly.
        "It is a pleasure to meet you, princess," Tamaki said with a bow.
        "Don't call me 'princess', I hate the word." I said flatly. Tamaki's eyes widened for about a second.
        "Well, what should I call you?"
        "Ayame will do." I close my notebook and put it in my bag. "Kyoya, I really rather not stay and be both-"
        "You're leaving? At least meet the other club member first!" Tamaki interupted me. He grabbed my hand and dragging me to the small blonde and the tallest boy in the club. "Ayame, this is Takashi Morinozuka and Mitsukne Haninozuka."
        The small blonde looked at me, "Just call me Honey and Takashi prefers the name Mori." He flashed a giant grin at me.
        "Hello, Honey-senpai, Mori-senpai, I'm Ayame Orishi, nice to meet you." I replied with a false smile. I was then dragged over to a set of twins.
        "This is Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin," Tamaki said loudly.
        "Let go of me, Suou, now," I said with a cool voice. He slowly let go of my hand and backed away.
        "Woah, cool," one of the twins.
        "We haven't seen him scared like that before," said the other.
        "It's just something I learned to do," I said before turning to get my bag. "I'm sorry Kyoya-" I noticed that he was silently laughing. "What's so funny?"
        "You scared Tamaki, the guy who can never tell when he is annoying someone."
        "And that's funny?" I asked.
        "Hilarious, actually."
        "Glad I could make you laugh. Anyways, I'm going to go. I'll type up a rough draft of the paper tonight and out can glace over it and tell me if anything needs to be added or removed."
        "Okay, Ayame," Kyoya said with a slight smile. I picked up my bag and left. I'm just going to skip P. E. and start writing so I could type out exactly what I wanted without many problems.

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