Inside of Ouran (An OHSHC RP *Always accepting*)

[peapcd]

(okay. Its the same day, yes. All hosts are in the club, exept for sanoka who ditched to show marik around. Hop in anywere guys.)

Kaoru laughed at kakashi, noticing how uncomfortable he seemed.

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<<Username: E t e r n i t y>>
<<Name: Dylan Kira Anderson
<<Gender: Female>>
<<Age: 15>>
<<Student or Host: Student who has a curiosity as for what really goes on in the Host Club>>
<<Host type(If Host):>>
<<Interests: Chocolate, horror, boys, apples....>>
<<Family: Consists of a Mother, Father and siblings...>>
<<Crush:>>
<<Bf/Gf:>>
<<Personality:
<<Sexuality: Straight>>
<<Other:>>

[[Thanks! ^^ But, I might have to go... Sorry]]

[Witch of Music]

Aka sighed, sitting in the host club, glancing at the others as Yuru stuck closer to him than usual for once. "What are you doing?" He asked softly, looking at his little brother. "Sorry, it's just, I'm feeling uncomfortable today for some odd reason." Yuru frowned, glancing at the other hosts.

((Sucky post XD And Accepted~))

[E t e r n i t y]

[[Thanks! ^^ ]]

Haruhi's eyes widened slightly as she saw the teacup fall, spilling it's clear brownish substance all over the floor. Even from all the chatter the sound of crisp china breaking against marble was loud and startling. Mumbling a quick apology at her guests she bent down and picked up the pieces,

Kyoya glanced un-amused at Haruhi's mistake, and returned to his work, sorting out, with satisfaction, the day's sales and profits.
"And I'm sure you'll pay for that cup, won't you," he directed cooly at Haruhi,

[peapcd]

Kakashi went over with a napkin and cleaned up the tea from haruhis mess

[E t e r n i t y]

Haruhi tried to ignore Kyoya's remark, and tilted her head slightly to smile at Kakashi, "Thanks," she whispered, retriving the last of the broken pieces,

[[Changed my new charrie's name.. ^^" May I start using her please?]]

[Misaki Yata]

"Meh, you're never a burden to me, Koh. I'd rather worry about you and know what's wrong with you than worry and not know a thing." Lance gave Kohana a gentle smile and chuckled. "I feel a lot better now that I know that you're just sick and you weren't kidnapped, ya know."

Hikaru hurriedly took this chance to escape his guests and assist Kakashi and Haruhi in cleaning up. "Careful, Haruhi," he said, trying not to add '-chan' at the end. "You don't want to get hurt, now do you?" Right after he said it, however, a piece of broken teacup that he had been holding slipped from his hands and cut his thumb. "Owwwwwwww," he muttered, waving the injured hand and whining.

Tamaki almost tripped over himself in shock. "KYOYA!" he exclaimed, running over to the boy. "Kyoooooyaaaa... I tried looking everywhere for you! And yet here you were, with the host club." Tamaki fumbled with the papers that Sanoka had given him earlier, and handed them over to the dark haired boy. "Sanoka-kun wanted me to give you these."

(sure thing, eternity ^^)

[E t e r n i t y]

[[Thanks! ^^]]

Kyoya casually pushed up his glasses and freed on hand to receive the papers, "Sanoka? May I ask, who that is?" he replied, scanning over the papers, "What is this? Have you been out, randomly making friends again, Tamaki?"

Haruhi sighed and quickly held a handkerchief to Hikaru's cut, her brows furrowing slightly, "You have to be more careful, Sempai,"
she said slightly worried, almost sighing with relief when she did not hear Kyoya mock her with a "You're one to talk,"

[ouch!]

(I joined this a while ago but unfortuneately I could not be active. May I join again? Sorry!)

[Witch of Music]

"I'm still sorry if I worried you, and trust me, no one has any reason to kidnap me. And if they did, trust me, they'd return me within a hour." Kohana laughed softly, smiling all the same.

((Go ahead~))