.:Ciel:. wrote:Len Kagamine
Confusion swirled even more for the young male as Kiki began to freak out over the required science course. "w-well science is usually required in most school. But if you really dont like it maybe you could get excused from it?" He asked looking at her with pure confusion. Blue eyes were gazing at the woman before him with a few mixed emotions in them. Startlement, confusion, and worry. "Please calm down, I mean I'm sure something can get worked out, but why do you hate science so much?"
Kiki made a nervous face, her eyes glancing from side to side, as if she was seeking for a way out. She didn't know what to do! She felt like she really should just tell Len, because she was in love with him and he needed to know this so that he wouldn't think she was some sort of freak, but she hated to talk about it: she hated even to
think about it!
"I… um… I…" she stuttered, trying to find a way to explain it without actually mentioning the 'accident' or her… father. "Well, it's just… that science is dangerous and things can go wrong and people can become obsessed and never show themselves because they're spending all their time on science and then the school can get blown up and everyone will be hurt." She said this as fast as possible with as little emotion as possible, so that it wouldn't work her up more. Then she tried to put on a fake smile. "Hey, I'm sorry I flipped! I was being silly, wasn't I? I'm not usually like that, though… And it's okay to be, like, a little creative, like writing songs, or making clothes, or having awesome tea parties… People just shouldn't go too far and become inconsiderate freaks! Right?"
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.:Ciel:. wrote:Kyoya
The black haired male turned to look at Tamaki as he spoke. Clipboard in his hand while he shuffled up his glasses which were falling off the rim of his nose. "Of course Tamaki. However we will have to talk about this later." he stated with a small annoyed smile spreading across his face. His attention turned to the girls who had practically fan raged at Gabrianna and smiled "I'm sorry for the inconvenience, Tamaki hasn't been feeling to well lately so it's best for him to take a break. Perhaps we can schedule a private session sometime to make up for it?" with that he managed to calm them down who retreated out of the host club.
An annoyed sigh escaped the mans lips as he turned to look at the female guest Tamaki had left him in charge of. "That wouldn't be the best course of action. I managed to have calm them down for now anyways. I will however go and check on him... his actions are bad for the host club. I will be leaving you with hunny for the time being." A fake cheerful smile spread across Kyoya's face as he called over Hunny, the eldest memeber of their team came bounding over giggling as he held Usa chan. "Hunny this is Gabrianna, she's new here. Please make her feel welcomed." With that Kyoya left fallowing the sounds of the piano to the room Tamaki had locked himself up in and went inside crossing his arms. "Tamaki we need to talk. What on earth is going on with you? Your actions you just pulled were bad for the host club!"
Tamaki had just finished playing when Kyoya walked in. His stern attitude made Tamaki feel ashamed. Did Kyoya hate him? But no, he knew his meilleur ami loved him: he'd mistaken Kyoya's coldness for disliking him or the Host Club once before, and they had all come to save him… "I'm sorry… I… I feel terrible about it… I truly feel immensly guilty… What should I do to pay you back, all of you, all of our poor guests???"
Suddenly, he rushed up to Kyoya and gave him a hug, while at the same time, he started crying. He cried and hugged Kyoya for a couple seconds, then he looked into his face and asked: "Kyoya… are we Haruhi's parents? We aren't really… are we? I think… I think I invented that… I think I just wanted… to have a family…" He sniffed and blinked slightly at this. "And I wanted to find that family in the Host Club… but… we're not… ANTOINETTE!!!"
Tamaki, once again distracted, rushed away from Kyoya towards his dog. "Where were you, ma petite chienne? T'étais perdue depuis la fête! Pauvre bébé, ah, je t'adore…" [size=80](Translation: Where were you, my little dog? You were lost since the party! Poor baby, oh, I love you…) He crouched down on the floor, tickling and coddling his dog, who, in return, jumped on him and licked his face. He rolled around on the floor, laughing hysterically and forgetting for a moment about all the serious things he had just been talking about.
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Livini wrote:Ryo Mason - for Kirito
Ryo listened to what Kirito had to say, and it made him kind of mad. Why were so many adults such idiots?
"What an ass," he answered, "not even accepting you for your gender. Even my mom isn't that bad, though she comes pretty close. She never accepts me or dad for who we are, but at least she's not a frickin' sexist. Of course, she can't really be, since she's a woman… You know, I shouldn't even care what that woman thinks: I hate her and she hates me and we both know it. She says I'm gay and lazy and a freak and babyish and I'm just like my dad and I'm gonna end up killing everybody and I should make friends and a career and I shouldn't get in fights or play with toys or be different in any way, and hey, I've heard it so often I should be immune to it by now… But somehow it still bothers me, and then what she says to me is nothing compared to how she treats my dad. He makes one mistake and she treats him like he's some sort of monster. And the worst part is, he believes it. And my darn sister Kiki's on her side and mom spoils her, because she's the good child, not a freak like me, and then Kiki bosses me around like she's the older sibling instead of me… What a mess we're in, huh? But at least I've done one thing on mom and Kiki's list: I've made a friend. And even though I normally wouldn't want to do anything they want me to do, I'm still happy that you came along…" He paused for a minute. "I haven't talked this much in ages… Kiki would be proud." He sort of laughed, then added: "Hey, if you want, I can tell you the whole story. I don't know what year you're in: I don't think Kiki would want you to know… Do you know my sister? If you're in first year, you may still meet her, so then maybe I shouldn't tell you… but it's kind of the key to why my mom's turned into a dictator…" He looked at Kirito questioningly, then reached out to put his arm around her to comfort her. He didn't quite put his arm down on her shoulders yet, because he wanted her approval first, so he looked at her and waited.