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Post by Kyouya Ootori on Jul 21, 2015 0:08:50 GMT
It was quiet when he first stepped into the room. He was always the first person here. With no other clubs to be worried about, he came her straight when classes ended. Who else would help him set up? Every now and again, one of the Hostesses would be present to help him, but they all had other clubs they were required to be at. Kyouya didn't mind. It just meant he had more time to prepare. He had to admit it was difficult becoming used to these girls.
He pushed open the music room door and flipped the light switch. The room was unsettling when it was empty, as if the memories of the hundreds of students to pass through this room left some kind of energy here that replayed events when no one was looking. That was silly, though. Magic and ghosts don't exist. Kyouya was a man of science.
He set down his bag which contained his laptop and clipboard. The chairs needed to be lifted down off of the tables and the covers removed from the couches. This everyday chore took its toll on him, but it usually only took about ten minutes. Next would be to lay the table clothes over each of the tables and place a vase with fresh flowers in the center of each. Then snacks needed to be set out, along with the various tea sets at each table.
Kyouya nodded to himself once all the work was done. Now to wait for his fellow Hosts and for the Hostesses. In the meantime, he could work on refiguring the budget for this month. Kyouya fetched his laptop and seated himself at a lone table. He opened the black object and began typing away, stopping to adjust his glasses every now and then.
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Eileen Harrington
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Post by Eileen Harrington on Jul 21, 2015 0:40:23 GMT
FINALLY. A quiet room. Eileen slipped in quietly and looked around at all the stuff on the tables and someone in the room. She fidgeted, straightening her female uniform jacket, but the rest was the male uniform. Spotting a bespeckled person typing at a laptop, Eileen hurried to a table far away from him, that was Kyouya...Kyouya Ootori and her mother Raena worked at one of their hospitals. Eileen hadn't really met Kyouya before, had only heard of him from her mom. Taking out her sketchbook that held dress designs she'd made, Eileen switched to a new page, and started drawing, her tongue peeking out of her mouth a little as she focused at the task at hand.
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Post by Mitsukuni "Honey" Haninozuka on Jul 21, 2015 22:40:56 GMT
Aside from Kyouya and the girl, the room had been relatively quiet. That was, until the door opened again and in walked a short little figure with sandy blonde hair and big, energetic brown eyes.
"Kyou- chan!" Honey cried out, sprinting to the other Hosts' side. "So I was thinking, I think we need more cake at the meetings." The boy smiled blindingly, holding his little pink stuffed bunny under his arms. "I mean, yesterday we ran out of cake din two hours!" Of course, Honey had himself eaten most of it...
The little Host was about to contnue before he noticed the girl in the room. "Whose client is she?" He whispered not- so- quietly.Without waiting for an answer, Honey walked over to the girl and sat at the other side of the table.
"Hi!" He said, smiling brightly and with a friendlliness that noone could resist. Well, almost no one. "Is this your first time in the host club? Im Honey! Do you want some tea? or a piece of cake? We have great cake!"
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Post by Tamaki Suou on Jul 21, 2015 23:13:10 GMT
A little while later a sudden burst of the doors open followed by what seemed to be sparkles and red rose peddles rushed through the door. In walked in the  of host club, Tamaki with multiple ideas that he got for later this week for the host club. "Why hello there Kyouya. Honey. Its glad to see you. You won't believe the ideas I have for the club to do for this week. So many commoner ideas I read in this magazine my sweet daughter Shiro handed to me last week."
He headed over to Kyouya to hand him his file of ideas and the magazine that he read. "Here are all the ideas I have. I never knew there was so much in that commoners community that has to do with anime. Butler cafes seem to be very demanding among the ladies." Yet with his hold dancing around he noticed someone. A young girl was already there in the corner of the music room. It seemed that she was drawing. It was far to early for any guests to be arriving to the host club. It would be far to rude to turn her away. There was only one way to do this. So he walked over to her making his presents know in a polite manor. "Hello there my fair maiden. Is it that you could not wait to be in the same room as myself. Fear not since you'll be first on my list today." And he pulls out a red rose to her. |
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Post by Crystal Emmerson on Jul 26, 2015 13:11:25 GMT
Crystal headed to the Music Room finally. She had been able to leave a little early today from her duties. She opened the door, blinking when she saw Honey and Tamaki by someone at a table.
"Eili?" She said surprised to see her friend in the Music Room of all places. "I thought you were going to work on your sketches today." She commented walking inside and finally greeted her fellows Hosts.
"Good afternoon, everyone."
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Post by Treasa "Kage" Munro on Aug 3, 2015 4:07:35 GMT
Kage adjusted her hairpin as she rushed down the hallway. Club would be starting soon and Kyouya had been bitching at her for being late. She skidded to halt in front of the large doors. They were slightly ajar, just enough to let the club members know that people had arrived, but not enough to make it obvious that the club was open to visitors. She slid in through the doors, her eyes narrowing on the scene.
Kyouya was busy with his computer as usual. It seemed Tamaki was harrassing a visitor. Kage's eyes narrowed. Eileen. Kage only knew the girl from the library. She crossed her arms and shook her head.
"Oi. Amadan...let the girl go," she grumbled, using her nickname for Tamaki. She and Crystal were the only ones who knew what it meant. Though, she called Tamaki an idiot in Japanese as much as she did in Gaelic, so it wasn't like it was a secret insult. She walked over to the two blondes and Eileen.
"Besides, I thought we weren't allowing clients inter the room for another half an hour. Not everyone's here, after all."
She wouldn't have cared so much if it wasn't for how pushy Tamaki could be. Kage specifically placed herself on the other side of Honey so that she didn't have to be directly beside the blonde moron.
"Hello, Honey-senpai. How are ye today?" she greeted.
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Post by Kyouya Ootori on Aug 3, 2015 4:17:41 GMT
Kyouya adjusted his glasses as he spotted the young woman who'd entered. He rose to his feet to go greet her, but Honey beat him to it. He raised an eyebrow as he watched Honey's rather welcoming greeting. Tamaki wasn't far behind.
"Excuse me, Miss Harrington," Kyouya greeted, "...but I'm afraid we're still preparing for club activities. We'll be allowing visitors inside in just half an hour's time. Could I perhaps ask you to wait outside until then?" he asked as he approached the group gathering in the room.
Now two of their new Hostesses arrived. Kyouya didn't mind Miss Emmerson. She was soft-spoken and rather well brought up. Her politeness and her nurturing personality often made Kyouya feel more comfortable with the constant chaos that took place inside the music room. Miss Munro, on the other hand, was crude and never watched her mouth. Kyouya didn't understand WHY Tamaki insisted on her being a part of this club.
"I would ask that you refrain from using your foreign insults, Miss Munro. The rest of us don't have the luxury of speaking....Scottish, was it?"
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Post by Eileen Harrington on Aug 3, 2015 4:57:21 GMT
This was becoming more and more embarrassing by the moment! She sort of cringed away from Honey and Tamaki as they came up to her, wary of the two, though Honey was definitely the more adorable so she offered him a slight smile. Then it got even worse as Crystal and Kage came in! What was this place? She was confused.
Well, that is until Kyouya spoke and Eileen's face went bright pink with even more embarrassment. and she proceeded to stutter, until Kyouya got the language Kage was speaking wrong.
"Actually, Kyouya-senpai." She began. "The language Kage-san just spoke is Celtic or Gaelic, that's the language the scots and Irish use, though even for an Irish girl like myself, it's sometimes hard for me to figure it out...." She closed her eyes a moment then slowly stood up after reopening them and bit her lower lip, slowly putting her sketchbook away. "My apologies, I didn't know this was the Host Club, I was just looking for a quiet place to sit and sketch because everywhere else is too noisy and I can't focus on my designs when it's noisy...." She carefully moved past Tamaki ,Kyouya, Honey, Crystal,and Kage, moving towards the door and feeling like an outright fool for entering the room in the first place.
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Post by Kai Ohime on Aug 11, 2015 0:33:56 GMT
A light humming could be heard from a young girl as she pushed open the door to Music Room 3. She wore the light yellow dress and a long, light brown hair tied back into a ponytail with a matching yellow ribbon. She wore heels with little bows on the tows and had a bright pink backpack slung over her should.
"Hellooooo!" She called out, smiling widely as the door shut behind her. Her heels clicked against the floor as she waked over to where the group was. As she walked, a girl she didnt know walked past her and out the door; she blinked, confused for a minute, before shrugging; nothing ever got Kai down for too long.
She stopped in front of Kyouya, smiling blindingly. Hi, Kyouya- Senpai! Howre you?" She tucked her hands behind her back as she spoke, this time turning to the group as a whole.
"Onee- chan will be here soon." She said, speaking of course of her older sister. "Her football practice ran a bit late. But shell be here, I promise!" In truth, Kagami had very much wanted to skip the Host club today, but Kai had convinced her otherwise.
Without restraint, Kai went up to first Crystal, then Kage, giving them both hugs. "Crystal- chan, Kage- chan, hi!" She deposited her backpack on the couch where she usually sat with her clients, excited as always to be able to interact with the other students and, hopefully, make new friends!
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of host club, Tamaki with multiple ideas that he got for later this week for the host club. "Why hello there Kyouya. Honey. Its glad to see you. You won't believe the ideas I have for the club to do for this week. So many commoner ideas I read in this magazine my sweet daughter Shiro handed to me last week."
